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The Lord Is Breathing Life on Dreams that Have Been Cut Short

The Spirit of the Living God of Unending, Unconditional Love says, 
I’m digging those stumps up from the ground that have been the markings of discouragement, heartbreak, sorrow and despair — that which the enemy cut off, that which never made it to fruition, that which has made your heart sick and has been buried because it was cut off. I Am digging those stumps up. I Am breathing My Ruach breath of life of them, on each individual one, and I will make them into mature trees of life seemingly overnight.

Personal Changes Are Inbound & A Massive Obstruction Will Come to the Election

The Spirit of the Living God of Truth says, 
Changes are here and more are incoming. This is a season of rapid change coming at you. As a baseball catcher at practice, you will be expected to catch many changes being pitched at you in sequence. Unlike the catcher, you may not get much warning that they are incoming. So be on alert. Keep your eyes and your heart, your hands and your feet ready to catch the changes that are incoming.

Transformational Judgement

The Spirit of the Living God of Truth says, 
Mine is judgement that transforms. My judgement transforms situations, restores and brings healing to broken and bruised hearts. My judgement transforms nations. I Am the one who turns a desert into a fertile field and a fertile field into a forest. I Am the one who causes streams to flow in the desert. I Am the one whose judgment transforms.

The Lord Is Causing Beauty to Rise from the Ashes

The Spirit of the Living God of Truth says, 
Beauty is bubbling up from the ashes. Beauty is emerging from the places that seem barren, scorched and dead. Beauty is rising in the places of loneliness, of hollow longing, of heartbreak that have left you bereft. Grace is surging in the barren places, in the dry places, in the places that seem hopeless. Grace is rising, and the winds of fresh hope are blowing the ashes away to reveal something very beautiful emerging, to reveal something covered in My grace rising and emerging and no longer being held down,

Your Inheritance Is a Kingdom That Cannot Be Shaken

The Spirit of the Unshakeable Living God of Peace says, 
I Am Your rock and firm foundation. In Me you don’t have to fear the shaking. You don’t even have to feel the shaking, even as you observe it taking place. I Am the stability of your times. I Am the great stabilizing force, because I Am immovable, and Mine is a Kingdom that cannot be shaken. That is your inheritance and your birthright.

Allow the Lord to Reset Your Tempo & Focus

The Spirit of the Living God of Peace says, 
The separation was necessary for building. The separation was required for growth. Don’t hold on so tightly to the way things have been. We have entered a next phase of building, and new materials are required. New postures are required. New structures are required. And you will see springtime on both sides of the what feels like a separation. You will see flourishing, growth and fruitfulness.

Advance with God’s Generous Gift — the Shield of Faith

The Spirit of the Living God of Peace says, 
Trace My goodness in your life. Doesn’t it lead unerringly to today? Doesn’t it lead surely to this place? This moment? Your history is a story of My faithfulness. Your heritage proves that I Am true. Walk with Me. Believe in Me. Assume your birthright. Take hold of that which I have given you. Your faith is a weapon. It is both offensive and defensive.

Enter & Remain In the Lord’s Zone of Perfect Peace

The Spirit of the Living God says, 
Purity befits a king. The stillness is Mine. You can find Me in the stilllness. You can find Me in the silence. Mine is the peace that calms raging rivers and stops dams. My peace changes things. Create room for Me. Create a space where you can find Me in the silence, in the stillness, even in the dark. Mine is the Kingdom that cannot be shaken. Yet more shaking is coming. More shaking is here.

The Wicked Are Trapped in a Dead End

The Spirit of the Living God says, 
Evil is running into a dead end. They have hit the wall. Now they are trapped as in a back alley behind a dumpster of their own making, and they have nowhere else to go. The stench is intolerable, but still they will be hemmed in. There’s no escape for the wicked. There’s no alternative route for those in league with demons.

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