A Horse Called Storm
“Beloved.
The earth is groaning under the great weight of the curse of the evil one.
He huffs and puffs at you like the big bad wolf that he is.
But he did not see My Storm coming.
He did not see the Glorious Warhorses of The LORD.
He will hear the Sound of My Army
Coming forth is a HORSE CALLED STORM.
You are My Warhorse made ready for battle.
You are clothed with strength and dignity;
clothed with the Majesty of your God.
You shall laugh without fear of the future.
You are striking terror into the kingdom of darkness.
Rejoice in your Strength for My Holy Spirit Power reigns in you.
Laugh at the spirit of fear when it rises up against you
for your King also laughs in the heavens
knowing that the victory has been won.
You will not be bridled, you will not be reigned in.
But you shall reign with your King
They that contend with you
and they that war against you
shall be as nothing,
and as a thing of nothing.
This is My Word.
You have seen the wicked in great power
and spreading himself like a green bay tree.
But in this coming Day he shall pass away,
SUDDENLY
Lo, he will be not:
yea, you will look but he will not be found.
I have chosen you and prepared you.
You will not be able to stand still when the Trumpet Sounds.
It is My Voice that you hear.
You shall hear the Shout of the King
and like a Warhorse,
you shall stamp upon the ground
for I have put the enemy under your feet.
For behold,
you shall trample serpents and scorpions
and over all the power of the enemy
and nothing shall be any means harm you.
This is My Word.
And all the earth shall see the Beauty and Majesty of the King in you.
The enemy shall feel the Wind of the Spirit
and the loud Breathing of the Warhorses
and the lands shall shake with the Fear of The LORD.
There is no wisdom, no understanding, no counsel
That can prevail against Yahweh and His People!
Hear the Sound of My Warhorses!
The horse is made ready for the Day of battle,
For the victory belongs to The LORD!
When the enemy whispers,” You cannot withstand the storm,”
You reply with the Boldness of the Lion,
“I AM THE STORM.”
For the oppression of the poor,
for the sighing of the needy,
now will I arise, saith The LORD;
And I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him!
Because the poor are plundered
and the needy groan,
I will now arise,” says The LORD.
“I will protect them from those who malign them.”
SEEK AND NOT FIND : Said of one so utterly put out of the way that not a trace of him can be found (Psalm 37:36, Isaiah 41:12). Jamieson-Fausset-Brown Bible Commentary
“You shall seek them, and shall not find them, even them that contended with you: they that war against you shall be as nothing, and as a thing of nothing.” Isaiah 41:12.
“Behold, I give you the authority to trample on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy, and nothing shall by any means hurt you.” Luke 10:19.
“Why do the heathen rage, and the people devise a vain thing? The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against The LORD and against His Anointed, saying, “Let us break Their bonds asunder, and cast away Their cords from us. He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh; The LORD shall hold them in derision.” Psalm 2:1-4.
“I have seen the wicked in great power, and spreading himself like a green bay tree. Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.” Psalm 37:35-36.
“Do not fret because of evildoers, Be not envious toward wrongdoers. For they will wither quickly like the grass And fade like the green herb.” Psalm 37:1-2.
“For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith The LORD; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him.” Psalm 12:5 KJV.
“Because the poor are plundered and the needy groan, I will now arise,” says The LORD. “I will protect them from those who malign them.” Psalm 12:5 NIV.
“The horse is made ready for the day of battle, but the victory belongs to The LORD.” Proverbs 21:31.
“Do you give the horse its strength or clothe its neck with a flowing mane? Do you make it leap like a locust, striking terror with its proud snorting? It paws fiercely, rejoicing in its strength, and charges into the fray. It laughs at fear, afraid of nothing; it does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against its side, along with the flashing spear and lance. In frenzied excitement it eats up the ground; it cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds. At the blast of the trumpet it snorts, ‘Aha!’ It catches the scent of battle from afar, the shout of commanders and the battle cry.” Job 39:19-25.
~ Deborah Waldron Fry
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