Underground Resistance.

A while back my spiritual mother- someone very dear to me- received a declaration over her life. And then she passed it on and prayed it over me one rainy afternoon as we sat together, drinking tea.  I was wrapped up in a blanket, feeling the hot cup of warmth permeate my palms.  I curled up in my chair and sat back as I rested in the comfort and safety of her presence.  "I have something I want to speak into you," she said, "And declare it into the Heavens."  How could a girl say no to that?  I cried with Joy as I listened and felt the words pierce my flesh and dive straight into the depths of my spirit.  Their Truths took root as my tears watered the soil of the deep-seeded words that were planted in my heart that day.

We women often do not understand our significance, our worth, our power, and what we are called to.  We aren't familiar with the wars that wage around us- in realms we cannot see- so we fail to pick up our sword, or speak a gentle word, or reach out and hug, pursue, or sit down and listen to someone who's hurting; to someone who maybe just needs a friend.  The gentle, yet fierce, fibers that make up the heart of a woman cannot be measured or duplicated.  It's a gift straight from God.  And we women ought to know the fullness of God that lies within us- and then- learn how to use it, cultivate it, and grow it to manifest the Kingdom of Heaven here on earth.

So I thought I would pass on these declarations- so near and dear to my heart- to any woman that reads (or man); with hopes that she would come to know, and truly believe, how unique and strong she is.  And that she is divinely protected by her One and Only...And because of that protection, she can conquer anything.

My willingness to carry life is the revenge.  The antidote.  The great rebuttal of every murder, every abortion, and every genocide.  I sustain humanity.  Deep inside of me, life grows. I am deaths’ opposition. I have pushed back the hand of darkness today. I have caused there to be a weakening tremor among the ranks of those set on earth for destruction.  Today, a vibration that calls Angels to attention, echoed throughout time.  Our laughter threatened hell today.  I dined with the greats of God’s army. I made their meals and tied their shoes. Today, I walked with greatness.  And when they were tired I carried them.  I have poured myself out for the cause today.  It is finally quiet, but life stirs inside me.  Gaining strength, the pulse of life sends a constant reminder to both good and evil that I have yielded myself to Heaven.  And now carry its dream.  No Angel has ever had such a privilege.  Nor, any man.  I am humbled by the honor; I am great with destiny.  I birth the freedom fighters.  In the Great War, I am a leader of the underground resistance.  I smile at the disguise of my troops, surrounded by a host of warriors, destiny swirling, invisible, yet tangible, and the anointing to alter history.  Our footsteps, marking land for conquest we move undetected through common places. Today, I was the barrier between evil and innocence.  I was the gatekeeper, watching over the Hope of mankind, and no intruder trespassed. There is not an hour of day or night, when I turn from my post.  The fierceness of my love is unmatched on earth.  And because I smiled instead of frowned, the world will know the power of Grace. Hope has feet and it will run to the corners of earth because I stood up against destruction. I am woman. I am a Mother.  I am the Keeper and Sustainer of life here on earth. Heaven stands in honor of my mission. No one else can carry my call. I am the Daughter of Eve.   Eve has been redeemed. I am the opposition of death. I am a woman.