My mother told me a story when I was a young woman about Faith.  This mother had a son who committed murder. 

We are living in unprecedented times, and although darkness covers the earth, The Holy Spirit is still moving through us, and hovering over us.

There is difference between a son and a servant. A servant is moved by personal obligations and partial rewards.  He serves for gain.

I praise You; Oh God of my life; I praise You; Oh God of my strength; I praise You, I praise You; For You have formed me; Like a potter has formed a clay pot!

We, the children of God are waking up to and walking in our inherited rights.

On the 26th January 2026, this Word came during a time of deep Intercession, as I heard The Spirit say, ”Come out of her — and do not look back!”