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The Anointing of Truth Is Blowing In On A Healing Breeze

The Spirit of the Lord says, 
Just a day. Just a day of explosive narratives. Just a day of warfare of words. These days have become old hat. These days have become worn out. My grace is covering and flooding. My grace is pouring out truth as if cleansing a sticky tar-like oil spill in the fresh vibrant waters. My truth is healing the polluted waters. My truth is changing the frequency of the shrieking, polluted airwaves.

Join the Lord in a Graveyard Dance

The Spirit of the Lord says, 
I’m doing a graveyard dance. It’s a dance of victory over death, defeat and the grave. I’m dancing on the graves of broken promises and broken hearts. I’m dancing on the open graves of marriages stretched thin — ones that are almost to the breaking point and those that are even long broken. I’m dancing on the graves of forgotten dreams and childhood heart’s desires.

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