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As we proclaim His truths continually we begin to agree with his heart. We align ourselves with the Plumb-line. We build on the Capstone. We resist the devil and he flees. We cling to Jesus, the hope of the nations and of every heart. We declare His love and all fear must go in Jesus’ name. We cast down fear …
“When the Lord brought back the captives to Zion, we were like those who dreamed.” Psalm 126:1 Blessed Ones … Some of you are seeing years of dreams come true. Others are desperately crying out for them to be reborn. Still others have never dreamed because you were never given permission. You have permission! I am one woman believing for …
Read and pray the Truth. The Word is Truth. It is the sword of the Spirit. It divides bone and marrow. It divides our emotional souls and our spirit, which is in Him. To find hope look at Jesus. Gaze upon His beauty. Behold Him. Wait upon Him. To find hope when all you feel is hopeless … Call on …
Mary’s instructions were clear. Do what the Lord Jesus says to do. And what did He say that night at the wedding of Cana in John 2, when the wine ran dry? “Fill the jars with water.” Six stone water jars, the kind used by the Jews for ceremonial washing, each held from 20 to 30 gallons. A simple request …
“In Revival, I just want to take out the trash.” – Chauncey Hutter Jr. (while taking out the trash) “It will be heavy – full of chains and yokes and burdens.” – Joan Hutter (while thanking him) My husband took out the trash during the women’s conference. He showed up every few hours to collect giant plastic bags burgeoning …
A woman decides not to divorce her husband. A cancer patient removes her cap, revealing her smooth scalp. A diabetic can feel her feet again. Her blood sugar—400 just months ago—reads 118 in the prayer room. Pain leaves a back. Fear and anger flee a heart. Addictions vanish. Love breaks through … for the first time. In the name of …
She was hard to love, a hard nut to crack, all wound up – strangled – with cords of anxiety, yet with emotions unbridled, lashing here, spouting there—an octopus of reactions. She took the bottom bunk, which she said would calm her, as she feared everything—the dark, the creaking floors, the light left on, the sound of water dripping in …
Dearest Ones, What if someone looked at your life and said, “Why this waste?” That seems negative, as if you’re wasting your life on frivolous things. But look at Mary in this scripture. She “wasted” an expensive bottle of perfume. In a moment, she poured it all out on Jesus. The whole house filled with the fragrance of the perfume. …