“They are fighting a losing battle… for it’s a Tug of War they will never win!”
So, during my time of Prayer early this morning, before I even went into my Prayer Closet, I felt such a spiritual heaviness upon me.
I literally felt like I had a yoke around my neck, but I recognised the weight of it and the sense of oppression on it, so I immediately began to bind and break what was trying to settle over me.
As I began to Pray in The Spirit, I saw that the devil was mad, frustrated and infuriated. He was pacing up and down. I could feel a tangible sense of the devil’s desperation and he was becoming more and more agitated, because his agenda in The Nations, especially the Nation of the United States of America, was not accelerating as quickly as he would have liked.
While there were some demonic assignments that seemed to be gaining legal ground, the prayers of the Remnant who were going before The Courts of Heaven were making it a constant and unrelenting battle for Satan to gain a firm foothold, and therefore the time he needed to build and establish a demonic stronghold, was not being permitted to him.
Now, as I went into my Prayer Closet already, seeing and sensing these things in Spirit, suddenly I felt the Anointing of God begin to rise up within me.
The Breaker Anointing began to ignite and activate the Authority of God within me. I went from feeling a deep sense of weariness and oppression, to being catapulted into a position of Waging War over the works of the devourer, and as soon as the realignment came, suddenly I saw and heard something by The Spirit.
I saw the Nation of America and I saw Joe Biden, his Administration and many others who were in support of him, and they looked to be holding a thick RED ROPE in their hands.
I saw that a TUG OF WAR was in progress, but strangely I did not see who was on the other end of the rope.
But as I looked at them, I could see that there was a great number of them, and they were pulling hard!
They pulling the Red Rope with all their strength and might, and with their heels digging deeper and deeper into the ground they pulled and they pulled, their faces becoming redder and redder.
Sweat began to form on their foreheads, which began to drip down upon their very red faces. They shouted out loud as they battled and pulled.
I watched as many who were pulling began to fall down as fatigue began to take hold. Some tried to change positions, some were swapping places, trying desperately to gain some sort of momentum in order to take ground.
But the thick Red Rope just seemed to stay in the same place. All their desperate efforts were futile.
Now, as I watched this taking place, suddenly I heard these Words, ”They are fighting a losing battle! For it’s a Tug of War they will never win!”
As I heard those Words, suddenly I saw The Right Hand of God on the Other End of the Thick Red Rope…and I heard these Words, ”Who can war against My Righteous Right Hand and win?”
Blessings to you all.
~ by Veronika West