The Future Has Become Now

 

I AM the LORD of the Dance, Beloved.  I created music and the celebration of dancing. Your very DNA sings, My Child.

You are alive in Me.  The devil has a counterfeit.  But he is LORD over nothing.  He is neither creator or preserver.  He is only a destroyer.

You are free to celebrate with Me in victory.  Your song and Mine have become one.  As we dance, we tread on the devil’s head.  I have given you My authority to TRAMPLE serpents and scorpions and over ALL the power of the enemy.

So rise up in faith, Dear One, and show the devil who is boss.  You are MORE than a conqueror through Him Who loves you.  In Me you live and move and have your being. You are My offspring.

Let the JOY of your LORD bring you strength again.  Let My sons and daughters rejoice in their King for I beautify My afflicted ones with salvation and take great pleasure in you.

Be glad in your Maker.  Great victories are coming! I AM taking away your clothes of mourning and placing on you my mantle of joy unspeakable and full of glory.  Join in the Dance of the Ages, My Love.

The future has become now.  Today is the day of salvation!  I AM He who turns your mourning into joyful dancing.

“For in Him we live and move and have our being.  As some of your own poets have said, ‘We are his offspring,'”   Acts 17:28.

“And Jesus said to them, “I was watching Satan fall from heaven like lightning.  Behold, I have given you authority to TRAMPLE on serpents and scorpions, and over ALL the power of the enemy, and nothing shall by any means harm you,”   Luke 10:18.

“Let him be glad in his Maker; let the sons and daughters rejoice in their King.  Let them praise His name with dancing; let them sing praises to Him with timbrel and lyre.  For the LORD takes pleasure in His people; He will beautify the afflicted ones with salvation,”   Psalm 149:2-4.

“Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness,”   Psalm 30:11.

“That the trial of your faith, being much more precious than of gold that perishes, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honor and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ: whom having not seen, you love; in Whom, though now you see Him not, yet believing, you REJOICE WITH JOY unspeakable and full of glory,”   1 Peter 1:7-8.

 

~Deborah Waldron Fry


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The Future Has Become Now — 2 Comments

  1. Amen. Thank you Lord Jesus for bringing smiling joy in abundance. Every time I think of the smiles of the angels, I cannot stop smiling.
    I looked at my suitcase with my daily cloth: all black. I have had black clothing daily for many years, mourning. Sometimes, some other dear one died, leaving me with speculations what I did not do. Some days ago, I bought green not black pants, big and challenging step for me. But whatever challenging steps we may face, the Lord is right there with us, exactly as He has promised. That is in fact how I made the decision to follow Him all the way.
    You are so right as ever. It is time to celebrate the Lord’s doings and victories, for indeed He is good!
    December, when I was told to step out of the website, I asked the Lord if I could read the last article first. So, I was reading about trampeling serpents and scorpions, written by a true Israelite. It is such a blessing to receive your teachings :) I have known the Lord for many years, but it is after the Lord guided me into your articles, I learn a lot and begin to take important steps. May the Lord bless you all, especially the U.S. citizens. Lucia Ludvigsen

  2. YAHOO, GLORY, GLORY, AWESOME TO ME DADDY, AS I AM SINGING AND DANCING WITH YOU, THE VICTORY DANCE, SHOUTS OF JOY, JOY, JOY, LAUGHTER, DELIGHT FOR THIS IS SO GOOD.
    I HAVE WON THE VICTORY WITH YOU AGAINST ALL MY ENEMIES. THIS IS SO AWESOME. I’M REJOICING, MY ENEMIES ARE DEFEATED. 
    ALL THREE OF THEM, WHAT LOOKED LIKE A SET BACK WAS A COMEBACK FOR ME.
    TRUTH ALWAYS WINS, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU ARE INSIDE OF ME, AMEN. 
    THANK YOU ABBA, I LOVE YOU ABOVE ALL HIGHER, AND HIGHER TO THE MOON.

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