This morning began hours and hours ago with extreme intense prayers for mine, for others and theirs, for His to stand in His Word; even if, no matter what including disease, grief, addictions, etc.
I prayed over the shofar playing out loud, holding my husbands hand and we bound that which was brought to us to bind by the authority given by Jesus to be dispatched to the feet of Jesus to be dispersed to wherever or whatever as His call.
For one, I was led to bind the demon Leviathan and then, as led, instructed to send the archangel Michael to escort it to God.
For another I was led to instruct the archangel Raphael to escort the foul thing that had laid its claim.
Tears streamed down my face and yet I wasn’t crying. Spiritual things were taking place! Big things. Healing things!
And then the praying ceased. And it was quiet time. We talked to God, now it was time to let God have His say.
We waited in anticipation. We were expectant. And nothing was seen, felt, or heard. We waited.
And then as I looked outside to my now autumn brown view, I had a vision of it snowing soft and gentle and the snow was piling up.
I immediately worried!! What?! The audacity of an attack right now?? The nerve of the beast!
I gave the fear to God and apologized for the interruption. I saw it snowing again. He suggested I get myself reminded of Proverbs 31:21 😊 When it snows, she has no fear for her household; for all of them are clothed in scarlet.
scarlet? the blood of Jesus
According to Biblical Scripture, like Proverbs 31:21, snow is a symbol of purity, forgiveness, God’s power, and self-reflection. It is seen as a sign of cleanliness that births new beginnings and positive life transitions.
God is most def good ❤️
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