Yesterday we knew not we were slaves; Even though we were alive, we were dead; The enemy had us believing untruths; Lies meant to destroy us.

I heard this Word:  “The handwriting is on the wall, for they are weighed in the balances and found wanting.”

Many are experiencing the weight that accompanies this season of transition, like you’re at a crossroads and choose between succeeding or failing again.

Dear Ones: I heard The Spirit say this morning, “You hear the enemy called a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

“I AM a good Father Who gives good gifts to His Children.  I nurture and I admonish.  I give and I take away.”

There is too much ‘phoney baloney’ out there with people playing Church and pretending to be something they are not!