Believers/Saints

The Balance Of Power Has Shifted

[Vision 1: I saw a screen, similar to the kind found in a vehicle’s navigation system; visible on the screen was a straight black line that went vertically up the center, it had a small white dot moving upward, following the trajectory of the line. Neither the beginning of the line nor its end were visible. However, as the small white dot continued to travel…

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A Supernatural Blackout

“So though this supernatural blackout is now inevitable, for some of those prophets it shall only be a temporary condition, for surely shall they repent before it is too late and thus amend their ways. Even still shall they be unable to fully evade the coming supernatural blackout. As such shall more change impact the Church, for indeed shall there be prominent voices that are lost…”

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A Squall Is Building

A squall is building, dark, foreboding; Even now has its headwind begun to blow. Inclement, severe, thus is the forecast for the coming days, for indeed are the atmospheric conditions already shifting. A calm before the storm, a brief respite; As such should this current span of time be counted. For just before this nation lies a season of great upheaval…

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A Reawakening Is Dawning

An Artesian well, a flow of pure water, uncontaminated with pollutants. Fresh, clean, supernatural in nature. A deep well from which the thirsty are able to partake, such is the spiritual reservoir the Body of Christ was called to be. Yet defiled is her water, poisoned, toxic, littered with the impurities of false doctrines and religious dogmas. Constrained…

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Fallen Trees

Fallen trees; dead, rotting, giants in their day, yet not any longer. Cut down, brought low, authors of their own demise. For the same judgment they rendered upon others they, instead, heaped upon themselves. Suddenly, without warning, another from amongst this stand of towering trees shall fall. Down, down, down, as such, is now their fate…

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Yet Is War Already Here

Fumbling, fumbling, fumbling in the dark
Relying, again, upon the old wineskin.
Holding onto what has passed.
Yet do they set themselves up as the highest authority,
as those who have the final word.
“Don’t listen to them”, they say. “Listen to us!
We are the true prophets, the only ones who hear from above!”
Yet unaware do they sit,
not realizing it is they, themselves, who are walking out of step…

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