I’m still overwhelmed by what God did. I woke up the next morning with such a thankful heart, still processing it all and knowing that God isn’t finished yet! 🙌🏻
I’m so thankful for my Pentecostal heritage—for the faith I was raised around, for the power of the Holy Ghost, for the altar, for prayer, and for generations who taught me to believe that God is still a healing, delivering, restoring, miracle-working God.
I’ve never been slain in the Spirit three times in one service, but God is revealing the purpose behind each time, and I have been soaking it all in.
The first time was about being a "fighter" and having the longevity to keep going; God giving me the strength and perseverance I need to keep fighting the good fight of faith. I remember Bro. Danner speaking that over me and again saying how I was the “Shammah of the church.” God had positioned me to fight. There is such a supernatural strength that I feel regarding that.
The second time was about "physical healing", with the reminder that diseases were leaving me. I remember the prayer cloth being in my hand during that time. And that I was entering into a progressive healing.
The third time was about a "greater anointing". A couple of the ladies visiting our revival were praying for me, and they said that while I was slain in the Spirit, I was singing in the Spirit. They said it sounded like "The Lord Will Provide" in another language, which was exactly what was being played on the piano and sung at the same time during altar call. I don’t remember it all, but when I got up, I had a clarity in my mind that I haven’t had in quite some time.
I pray that I continue walking in God’s anointing and being the fighter He has called and set me apart to be. The days before His return will not get easier for Christians, and we must position ourselves to fight, stand firm on God’s Word, and trust in His protection.
I want to truly be free from my past hurts, anxiety, and depression, and I praise God that "freedom came last night". 🙌🏻 I am holding onto the promise that when the enemy comes in like a flood, God will raise up a standard against him.
During Monday, the enemy fought me hard. I couldn’t stay awake all day, and I didn’t even want to get ready for revival. But I heard the Lord say, “Get up and be the fighter I’ve called you to be.”
So I chose to obey. I chose to push through.
And God was so faithful to meet me there last night. ❤️🙌🏻
I’m thankful that He never leaves us nor forsakes us—and that’s a promise! He hears us, strengthens us, and helps us through every struggle.
I know He has begun a progressive healing in me physically, and it’s coming in waves. I feel it in my bones.
I’m thankful for an "on-time God at an on-time revival". God has set our church apart, and we have to continue to link arms in these last days and fight the good fight of faith together.
"Holy Spirit, come rest on us.
You’re all we want!" ❤️🙌🏻
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