Shabbat Shalom Beautiful Souls
Father we Pray for our helpers in Jesus name!
Cover them under the blood of Jesus Christ!
I release the fire of God against every demonic seed of double mindedness and doubt unlawfully planted in Jesus name!
Whatever my Abba Father did not plant let it be rooted out and destroyed in Jesus name!
Father my Father hear our cry at this hour.
Give our helpers dreams of us in Jesus name!
I bind up witchcraft and satanic manipulation and mind control. Father, we call forth our helpers and unlock them.
Let their thoughts of us be true, just, pure and of good report.
In Jesus’ name.. Bless them LORD, connect us even in this prophetic week, this month of open heavens..
We give you praise!
Let arrows of demotion, backwardness and regression shot out against us be returned to sender..
Let the enemies of our glorious destinies be put to shame and disgrace….
We exercise our authority and call forth our helpers, even as Melchizedek blessed Abraham, Queen of Sheba blessed Solomon so be it unto us Mighty God….
We receive it and give you thanks!
My Prayer this Shabbat.. Psalm 20
“The LORD hear thee in the day of trouble; the name of the God of Jacob defend thee; Send thee help from the sanctuary, and strengthen thee out of Zion; remember all thy offerings, and accept thy burnt sacrifice; Selah.
Grant thee according to thine own heart, and fulfill all thy counsel.”
The Right People
The people God place in your life are not just for companionship, but there’s a Spiritual force that is released when there is love and harmony.
When the right people are in your life, Great things happen.
You need them to reach the fullness of your Destiny!
! am asking God to provide you with a supernatural connection today.
A long-lost family member, a former classmate or someone you’ve never met before will come into your life to bless you relationally or financially, in Jesus’s name!
I pray today that He will give you the opportunity you have been asking Him for.
You and I
You and I will forget the shame of our youth.
God is giving us beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness.
~ Syreeta Thomas