Dearly Beloved

As God ushered us into a new year, may the River that makes the City of God glad, burst your limitations and overflow into your life, your home, your marriage, your ministry and your work. May God turn the barrenness of your circumstances, the parched circumstances of your life, the wastelands of your shame and rejection, and the embarrassment and the aridity of your loneliness into pools of water.

This year, I speak God’s Word over your lives and into all our situations. God’s Word is living, it is active, it is sharper than any double-edged sword.  God has built a wall of fire around us, our homes and families are blessed and protected.  Our marriage beds shall be undefiled.

You shall be blessed in the city and blessed in the country.  Blessed shall be the fruit of your womb.  Blessed shall be the fruit of your ground and the fruit of your cattle, the increase of your herds and the young of your flock.  Blessed shall be your basket, your business and enterprise and your kneading bowl and the work of your hands. The LORD will command the blessing on you in your storehouses and in all that you undertake. Like a tree planted, by the waterside, you shall bear fruit and that fruit will remain!

Blessed shall you be when you come in, and blessed shall you be when you go out. The LORD will cause your enemies who rise against you to be defeated before you. They shall come out against you one way and flee before you seven ways.

The Lord will establish you in holiness and righteousness and all the peoples of the earth shall see that you are called by the name of the LORD, and they shall be afraid of you.

The LORD will make you grow in wealth and prosperity.  The LORD will open to you his good treasury, the heavens, to give the rain to your land in its season and to bless all the work of your hands. You shall lend to many nations, but you shall not borrow.

The LORD will make you the head and not the tail, and you shall only go up and not down.  The Lord will go before you and level the exalted places, God will break in pieces the doors of bronze and cut through the bars of iron, and give you the treasures of darkness and the hoards in secret places, that you may know that it is, the LORD, the God of Israel, who called you by your name.

No one shall be denied a mate.  Every tongue that raises against us in judgement shall be condemned and the seed of the woman shall crush the serpent, that cunning intruder who strikes unexpectedly.

The shackles are falling this year will be a year of great victory.

Happy New Year.

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