To The Enemy
You have tried to bludgeon God's best creation with a lie, a mere paper tiger that delivers neither bite nor slash.  You have lied about death and about your power to wield it.  Today your boasts are hollow, your threats are vacant and God mocks you from His Throne.  When God rescued Jenny I saw death swallowed up in life.  She was not just rescued from her torment - I saw her rescued and launched into the presence of the One you fear most.  Now, the Holy Spirit is beginning to rescue those you have sought to destroy.  Even now their eyes are opening to the deliverance from heartache which is beyond their skill to resolve.

     Your feast of bones is ending.  Those you have crushed, those who have suffered and have languished in pain for years are beginning to flesh out.  Those among the brethren who have fallen and been left for dead by the churches are the very ones rising to plunder your house.  For every tear that Jenny shed in her torment, there will be one crying with tears of joy; for every gasp for breath and groan for help she struggled to achieve, there will be one shouting for joy; and for her voice that was silenced, there will rise a multitude declaring the rescue she foresaw. Those you crippled will rise from the ground like an army at the revelation of their rescue. They shall collect others who have also been injured and the ground swell will be unstoppable.  The very worst you can deliver is the very vehicle God will use to rescue His people and to break your back.

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Yet you shall be brought down to Sheol,
To the lowest depths of the Pit.
Those who see you will gaze at you,
And consider you, saying:
"Is this the man who made the earth tremble,
and who shook the kingdoms?"

Isaiah 14:15-16         


Do not rejoice over me my enemy;
When I fall, I will arise;
When I sit in darkness,
The Lord will be a light to me.

Micah 7:8
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