By Moses Hightower

Thelma and Moses Hightower

 

The Rumble of Holy Ghost Praying Through the Valley of Slumbering Children of the King

 

I have sent the spirit of distraction away. All these influences of it have been nullified in your life. You are no longer engaged in a meaningless war with the things of diversion. The devil had used you as entertainment and a pastime. Refuse to be his amusement in the future. Refuse to be the hobby of the devil and his imps. Many are bewildered because they have entered into spiritual zones of leisure activity, which is designed by the enemy of the souls. It is utter confusion to think that you are seeking peace while eating at the table of devils. Your digestive system is not the same as those who are lost and without the Living God. Eat the bread of life and drink the water of victory. If you eat at the devil’s table, you will assimilate defeat and death into your system. You are created to operate on the fuel that is only obtainable in heavenly places. Why are you parked in line at the service stations of the world to receive the fuel only purchased in heavenly places in Christ Jesus?

It is no wonder why agitation, anxiety, and confusion are the issues that dominate so many lives. They have bought their fuel at stations owned by the demonic powers of the air. They have received maps from these stations that lead them astray. They are bound for traps and pits and not the wide-open spaces of victory and success. I have interrupted the travels of those that I love and issued them a renewal of love and grace. Those who receive this renewal shall spring forth with a fresh anointing of power and faith. Faith is leaping from the mouths of those who have been touched with coals off my altar. The fire of my touch has burned away the dross of defeat. I sent a rumbling through the valley of slumber this morning. Many were not shaken because they are twice dead and plucked up by their roots. Count it joy that you heard the rumbling in the valley this morning, yet grieve for those who had ears to hear and did not hear. To many, it was an ordinary morning, but to those appointed unto the end time greatness, it was extraordinary. Remain in my presence by thinking on the things that I have told you to think on. What you think on is the fruit of your heart. Have I placed the fruit of slumber in the heart of those that I have placed on the walls of salvation to watch for the souls of my kingdom?

The enemy of the souls that should have arisen to pray this morning gave them dreams that satisfied the desires of their souls. While they slept on beds of desire, tares were sown in their hearts. These tares will grow up and be the diet of defeated soldiers who could have danced on the shores of victory instead of being slain in valleys of vacuums where lust is their god and defeat is their reward. Oh, that man would praise me for my goodness. My love never runs out. Go and speak of how I freed you from oppression and captivity. I have rounded people up from the four winds and from the seven seas. I allowed you to wander in the deserts of assumed prosperity and spiritual success, looking for true victory and power, but you did not find them. Now you have come back to your first love half-starved and parched with thirst, staggering and stumbling, and on the brink of exhaustion. In your desperate condition, you cried out to me, the Living God, and I placed your feet on a good road back to the Father’s house of prayer. This road leads to good places to live and spiritual power that the devil will not mock; therefore, give thanks unto me, your God, for my marvelous love. My spectacular love has given miraculous mercy to my children that I love. I desire to end the drought of water, which has been withheld from the parched throats of those who had no thirst. I desire to give plenty to eat to the starved and the hungry. Go and knock on the dark cells of those locked behind cruel bars of lust and pride. Many are being punished for defying my word and for turning their backs on the counsel of the Almighty. They are serving hard sentences in the prisons of defeat. Their hearts are heavy, and there is no one to help them when they cry out in the night time. This morning, I have drawn them before my presence to cry out in their desperate conditions. When they cry out, I will lead them out of their dark cells and break open the jailhouses that they dwell in. Go and proclaim deliverance to the captives. Those who reach out to me will be snatched from the hands of sure defeat.

 

AGITATION, ANXIETY, CONFUSION, DISTRACTION, EXHAUSTION, LUST, AND PRIDE

 

By Don Grigsby

Don and Linda Grigsby

 

RE: RHEMA - The Rumble of Holy Ghost Praying Through the Valley of Slumbering Children

Evil spirits look for dry places to find rest. "Rest" in the Greek means recreation. When our lives are washed anew and filled with the rivers of the Holy Ghost and power, there is no place for the devil. We can stand absolutely awestruck and riveted on the only One who matters. Our thoughts can be captivated with the blessing of the constant relationship of his presence. We can become as involved in Jesus as we were when we were dating our spouse to be that we have time for nothing else. We are feasting every waking moment on the communion of our beloved. As we sit at his table, we are absent from the tables of junk food of this life.

We are driven by the energy of eternal power. Satan uses pleasure to drive the lust of those who will listen to his voice. As the voice of the Lord God came in the cool of the day and infused Adam and Eve's life, so are we empowered by our daily prayer and relationship with Jesus Christ. His power will reveal to us the excitement of new dimensions of faith and love. His grace will lead us around the traps of carnality. We can get caught up in the cartoons of the devil, or we can allow the Spirit to write the great drama of real blessing in our lives. Deliverance is on the main menu of the overcomer. We are more than conquerors through him. It is easy to just let our flesh have control and cruise through life. This will only produce an eventual collision with defeat and failure. Our flesh is filled with frustration and is never fulfilled by the things it seeks. If we are filled with the fullness of God, there is no room in our lives for spirits of rebellion and the rejection of God's Word. One of the most destructive spirits that hell has loosed in this hour, beside distraction, is the spirit of the wrong priorities. When God, and all he is, is the all there is in our lives, it will squeeze out all other voices and influences. God is calling the church to a fresh and renewed immersion into him. Every bondage is broken by the power of the liberty of the Holy Ghost.

 

 

(Continued)

Awaken out of sleep and I will give you light.

31. Must the lashes of the enemy come against your back to awaken you unto the grace within your heart?

 

I bring to your remembrance the many things that I have delivered you from. Count all these things joy that have choked away your pleasures. Remember that you deserved to die in the floods of the past. You should have drowned in the waters of trouble, which went over your head. It was not your own struggles that gave you strength to escape the belly of the floods of trouble, but it was my grace enabling you to wash upon the shores of life. Open your eyes and view the past scenes of tragedy where many lay dead in their trespasses and sins, yet you are alive today with an opportunity to praise the name of the God that kept you alive.

32. How many of your friends died in their sins while serving themselves and the gods of religion?

 

(To Be Continued)

 

 

November 2, 2006

 

Thank you Lord that our lives are washed anew and filled with the rivers of the Holy Ghost and power; therefore, there is no place for the devil and evil spirits that are looking for dry places to find recreation.  We can stand absolutely enthralled and riveted on the only One who matters. Our thoughts can be captivated with the blessing of the constant relationship that you offer. I thank you that we are becoming so involved in you that we do not have time for anything else. The communion of our beloved supplies a feast for every waking moment. As we sit at your table, we are absent from the tables of the junk food of this life, and we are driven by the energy of your eternal power. Satan is using pleasure to drive the lust of those who will listen to his voice.  As your voice came in the cool of the day and infused Adam and Eve's life, so are we empowered by our daily prayer and relationship with you. Your power has revealed to us the excitement of new dimensions of faith and love. Praises to you for your grace, which leads us around the traps of carnality. This grace keeps us from getting caught up in the cartoons of the devil, and now we can allow you to write great dramas of real blessing in our lives. 

Thank you for deliverance, which is on the main menu of the overcomer.  We are more than conquerors through you.  Collisions with defeat and failure have been avoided because grace has kept us from allowing our flesh to have control and cruise through life.  Because of your kindness, we are filled with your fullness, and there is no room in our lives for spirits of rebellion and the rejection of your Word.  Since you are the all and all in our lives, the destructive voices of spirits of wrong priorities and distraction have been squeezed out, and they no longer influence us.  Thank you for a fresh and renewed immersion into you, and now every bondage is broken by the power of the liberty of your spirit.
           

I praise you, for you have sent the spirit of distraction away and nullified all the influence of it. We are no longer engaged in meaningless wars with the things of diversion. Though the devil had used me as entertainment and a pastime, by your marvelous grace, I refuse to be his amusement in the future. I refuse to be the hobby of the devil and his imps. Many are bewildered because they have entered into spiritual zones of leisure activity, which is designed by the enemy of our souls.  It is utter confusion to think that I am seeking peace while eating at the table of devils.  My digestive system is not the same as those who are lost and without the Living God.  Your grace has given me a mind to choose to eat the bread of life and drink the water of victory. If I eat at the devil’s table, I will assimilate defeat and death into my system. I am created to operate on the fuel that is only obtainable in you. I will not park in line at the service stations of the world to receive the fuel only purchased in heavenly places in Christ Jesus. It is no wonder why agitation, anxiety, and confusion are the issues that dominate so many lives. They have bought their fuel at stations owned by the demonic powers of the air. They have received maps from these stations that led them astray. They are bound for traps and pits and not the wide-open spaces of victory and success. Thank you Lord that you interrupted the travels of those that you love and issued them a renewal of love and grace. Those who receive this renewal shall spring forth with a fresh anointing of power and faith. Faith is leaping from the mouths of those who have been touched with coals off your altar. The fire of your touch has burned away the dross of defeat.

You have sent a rumbling through the valley of slumber.  Many were not shaken because they are twice dead and plucked up by their roots. I count it joy that I heard the rumbling in the valley this morning, yet I grieve for those who had ears to hear and did not hear. To many, it was an ordinary morning, but to those appointed unto the end time greatness, it was extraordinary. Thank you that I will remain in your presence by thinking on the things that you have told me to think on. What I think on is the fruit of my heart. You have not placed the fruit of slumber in the hearts of those that you have placed on the walls of salvation to watch for the souls of your kingdom. The enemy of the souls that should have arisen to pray this morning gave them dreams that satisfied the desires of their souls. While they slept on beds of desire, tares were sown in their hearts. These tares will grow up and be the diet of defeated soldiers who could have danced on the shores of victory instead of being slain in valleys of vacuums where lust is their god and defeat is their reward. Oh, that men would praise you for your goodness. Your love never runs out. By grace, I will go and speak of how you freed me from oppression and captivity.  O’ Lord, you have rounded people up from the four winds and from the seven seas.  

You allowed me to wander in the deserts of assumed prosperity and spiritual success, looking for true victory and power, but I did not find them. Now you have brought me back to my first love half-starved and parched with thirst, staggering and stumbling, and on the brink of exhaustion. In my desperate condition, I cried out to you, the Living God, and you placed my feet on a good road back to the Father’s house of prayer.  This road leads to good places to live and spiritual power that the devil will not mock; therefore, I give thanks unto you, my God, for your marvelous love. Your spectacular love has given miraculous mercy to your children that you love. You desire to end the drought of water, which has been withheld from the parched throats of those who had no thirst. You desire to give plenty to eat to the starved and the hungry. Your ordination has sent me to knock on the dark cells of those locked behind cruel bars of lust and pride. Many are being punished for defying your word and for turning their backs on your counsel. They are serving hard sentences in the prisons of defeat.  Their hearts are heavy, and there is no one to help them when they cry out in the nighttime. Thank you Lord Jesus that you have drawn them before your presence to cry out in their desperate conditions, for when they cry out, you will lead them out of their dark cells and break open the jailhouses that they dwell in. Because of your love and the obedience that you have granted me, I will go and proclaim deliverance to the captives, and those who reach out to you will be snatched from the hands of sure defeat.

 

 

RE: PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING - November 2, 2006

 

We shout Hallelujah for the Niagara of rivers of living water that rush into our soul. Rivers of healing, joy, faith, hope, encouragement, excitement, love, acceptance, and confidence are flooding the plains of grace. As we immerse ourselves in the things of God, we walk through the treasure vaults of his provision. We do not have to listen to the corruption that could devour our faith like a caustic acid. Good reports are making our bones and neurons healthy and depriving stress of any seat in our house. We are not in the grove of lust eating the fruit of disillusionment. God has provided the stage and the script for the greatest production that has ever been staged. We are part of the cast of thousands that have been redeemed by the blood of Jesus Christ.

Our deliverance is on track for the final departure. We have been set free from the traps of the tormentor. His ploys and tricks are clear to see in the light of the revelation of God's dynamic power. Grace's treasure will not be corrupted by the attacks of false doctrine or the erroneous concepts of carnal living. Distractions will be just like the serpents that Paul shook off in the fire. As we burn the fire of praise for incense hotter and hotter, every serpent of darkness will look for a hole to get in.

Our minds were intended to meditate and to masticate the real food of heaven’s feasts. Our thoughts were not made to run down the alleys of fear or the streets of false reality. Many are at the world's electronic simulators of thrills. We have more thrills and excitement in the Holy Ghost in a moment of time than the world has in a lifetime of pleasure seeking. We are on the highway of holiness. It is lined with the most beautiful mountains of majestic miracles. We are enjoying its palm trees of peace on each side. As new creatures in Christ, we have been designed for the high-octane power of the Holy Ghost. We will begin to misfire and stall out if we partake of the cheap fuel of this world's substitutes. As we begin our journey every morning, we are fueled by his presence and unlimited joy. We are washed of the dirt of the failure of yesterday and shined with the clear wax of the hope of today. Victory is the bumper sticker that we use. Our advertisement is not for hell but for heaven. We will roll down our windows in the fresh air of the Spirit and shout and sing the words of faith. We will not drive in the destruction derby of death, but we will be in the winner's circle of this race.

 

 

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