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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My revelators are coming forth, My revelators are coming forth: those who speak with divine wisdom and understanding of things pertaining to the unseen. Through these shall come a fresh impartation of revelation of those things that have not previously been known. See then I have given them permission to…
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Oh, Africa, you stand like the mother of a very large brood. For upon your soil dwells many different tribes and tongues, and as such, thick lines of diversity are etched into your ground. It’s no wonder, then, that any lasting bonds of unity cannot be found amongst your people as a whole. Then like the monsoonal rains…
Then in power did My Spirit burst forth like a torrent that could not be stopped, flooding those who had been awaiting His appearance with a surge of divine wisdom and revelation so that, in a confidence not their own, those early apostles and believers would, in boldness, proclaim the ‘Good News’ to the world…
Then, just like that, shall the flames of revival burn, as the blistering heat of adversity shall create the perfect conditions for an all-consuming blaze. So intense shall this fire be that even some who currently stand…
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The fire has been lit and shall be apportioned to those who are expectant. So fan the flames you already carry because, like an accelerant poured out upon already burning embers, a charge of dunamis power shall burst within and ignite a fire that cannot be quenched. “Stoke the fire, stoke the fire, stoke the fire!”…
Like a gentle whisper, My voice can be heard speaking, yet it makes no audible sound. My point of connection cannot be seen, as it is the Spirit within a man that opens the line of communication between us. But the inner ears of My children have become dull, which is why many aren’t able to detect My Presence at all…
There is fresh dew on the leaves, yet many branches remain parched for want of this life-giving water, as they are still looking to yesterday’s rain to satisfy their thirst. And so these branches have already begun to wither some, though they do not yet perceive their need. For like a malady borne in the air, where one’s health…
Who can curtail the wind as it blows across the land? What person alive has the strength to harness its power using their own might? Then again, who is able to tell the wind from which direction it should rise? I tell you: no one carries this authority, for the wind of My Spirit is not subject to any man, and therefore, the waves…
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A cipher is created to decode secret messages so that only those who possess the ‘key’ can accurately assess its meaning. For without this ledger, the concealed information could not be readily understood. Then it is the same with the Scriptures, for without Holy Spirit’s empowering Presence to enlighten the eyes of My children…
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