I know you feel as if you are under a thick fog -for some pain and sickness, others, depression and oppression, and for some hopelessness and despair.

You are not called to be a worrier, Dear Child of Mine, but you are My anointed Warrior.

“Beloved.  Listen not to the voice that tells you that you are unworthy to receive from your Father’s Hand.”

“Let the Redeemed of The LORD say so.  You are My Worshipers.  Why is your worship and praise so important, My Child?”

Many in this world are searching for a portal to heaven.  They try to access this Door to the supernatural realms through many ways.

“Beloved. My Children have been crying out for intervention as a woman who cries out in pain and travails in labor.”

The LORD says: “Beloved.  You are My Heart Bearers.  You carry the broken hearts of this world to Me, their Redeemer.”