There was a situation that kept creeping back up in my life. It seemed like satan knew the only person he could use against me is my daughter.
do u really feel that there is nothing you can do? the answers are always right in our face, I was watching this movie and this message slapped me in the face, this world is filled with fighting and wars. our biggest loss and your biggest threat is us. we cannot change who we are we are. to find a way that allows us what we want the way we live, we do what we have to when we have to. for exp. a person who is a born again Christian, is he no longer a sinner? Yes, that man is still a sinner, with a renewed mind and spirit, but he is still that man and a good chance that even though he is born again some things he may have let go but there are other things deep in that man that will not change. because it is who he is. we fight with our self because of the standards we set as people. if the bad happens so that good result, then does that not apply to the way of life....its only over when you accept it as being over. You’re only weak when you say I’m weak so, are u weak? Will "you" turn this around?
I kept going through, constantly fighting for peace and comfort in my life. Fighting for strength to go on, strength to want to go on. Fighting for that strength and comfort to endure all this.
I went to church, wanting to lay it on the altar. Didn’t know how to give it up, but wanted to. I sought counsel within the church, who prayed and did not give up on me when I wanted to. I kept at it, because I knew this was going to be the last time satan would use my daughter against me, to try and take my focus off of God and onto the situation in front of me. Trying to take my focus off the promises. Trying to make me weary and give up. Just trying. And I decided that this would be the last time he would use her. This would be the last time that satan would us someone so dear to me to keep me away from God.
I kept saying His Power. God’s Power, over and over again. I kept saying until I knew that I knew that it was in me. I kept saying it until I knew that His Power, God’s power was flowing through my veins.
Now I am thankful. I am thankful for the seed that was planted by God through my spiritual brother.
I thought of God’s Power. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it. The more I wanted it, the more I wanted to know more about it.
So, I read the email again. I “really” read it this time. And as I read it, I started to “feel” it flow through me. As it flowed through me, I wanted to test it out. I wanted to know the Power I had on satan and his flunkies.
I began to seek God on His awesome Power. I wanted to know more, to learn to walk in the Power, to be anointed by His Power. That Power, that flows through me. That Power, that grows every day. That Power, which has satan and his flunkies fleeing at the sight of me. That Power, which has me, walking upright with authority. That Power, which has folk looking and wondering what is so different about me. That Power. God’s Power.
God’s Power, is flowing through my veins, waiting to be unleashed. To take back what satan has stolen. To receive all that God has for me.
That Power.
God’s Power.
In me.
In July, while attending the Azusa Street Revival, one of the things the speakers constantly talked about was the Power of God being unleashed. As each one spoke of the Power, I began to desire it more and more. When it was unleashed, I allowed it to fill me to overflowing. I kept wanting more and more of the Power of God. I then began praying for those who were near and dear to me to receive the Power as well.
During the unleashing of God’s Power during this revival, I was on the bus on my way to my sister’s house to drop some stuff off. On my way over there, a guy got on the train humming. I instantly knew it was a song that God placed in His heart. For, I felt the stirring of my spirit and it began rejoicing the more this man hummed the melody God placed in him. We both got off at the same stop. As he walked in front of me, he began to sing the words to the song. They were words I had never before and instantly knew they were from God. When we got on the bus, he began to sing a bit softer.
As the bus traveled, he kept singing and out of nowhere, this man makes a sound that sounded like it came straight from the gates of Hades. He made the sound again and I thought, “Lord, I’m going to test this Power You have placed in me.” I began to pray for that man. I prayed that every demon and demonic force that was coming up against him be removed. I prayed that every plan satan and his flunkies had for that man be cancelled in the Name of Jesus. I prayed that every stronghold, thought, feeling obstacle and hindrances that were preventing him from going back to God be removed.
As I prayed for this man, silently, he got up from his seat in the front of the bus and came and sat down behind me. I kept praying for him as the demons were leaving his body. All of a sudden, he began to cuss out the man that had the song in his heart from God. The guy turned around and before he could say anything, I stopped praying and told him to keep that song in his heart, because God placed it there for this moment. In that instant the man looked at me and kept on singing, while the lady that was sitting next to him looked at me strange. I went back to praying for this man.
He jumped up and went back to cussing at the man that was singing. I wondered why he was going after the guy, when I was the one praying for the release of the demons that were inhabiting his body. That is when the Holy Spirit revealed to me the Power of God that was flowing through me and how satan had him going for the weaker person, the man that was singing. The man with the demons leaving him was made to get off the bus by one of satan's flunkies, because all but one demon was left in that man. I continued to pray for that man after he exited the bus.
When I was done praying for him that is when the Holy Spirit revealed to me that I had only “tapped” into the Power of God that was flowing through my veins.
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