- Jul 11, 2025
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Thus says the Lord of Hosts, the Holy One of Israel:

The winds from the four corners of the earth are rising—yes, the winds of awakening, the winds of change, the winds of My Spirit. They shall rush into dry bones and cause them to rattle and stand. I will breathe upon My people once again, and they shall live! The winds will stir the embers long buried under ashes, and the forgotten dreams shall come alive.

Tongues of fire shall descend again as in the upper room. Churches shall tremble under My glory. Houses of prayer shall become houses of flame. No longer shall My altar be cold and empty, for I am raising up priests and prophets who will cry out night and day. The fire that I send shall not be controlled, manipulated, or contained. It is holy fire, purging sin, consuming pride, and revealing My glory.

My Bride shall no longer be found asleep or distracted. I am awakening her with the sound of thunder, the whisper of flame, and the breath of My Spirit. She shall arise clothed in power and purity. Her eyes will burn with passion, her voice will thunder with authority, and her hands will carry healing to the nations.

In this revival, miracles will not be rare—they will be the normal. I will walk among My people with power. The lame shall dance, the blind shall see, the demonized shall be set free. Strongholds will fall, and ancient gates will open. Watch and see: My Spirit shall confront darkness face to face, and the light shall not be overcome.

Return to Me with fasting, weeping, and mourning. Remove the idols from your midst. Cast down every unclean altar. For those who consecrate themselves shall be carriers of the fire. I am marking this generation with the fire of Elijah, the zeal of David, and the boldness of Peter. No more compromise—no more delay.

To the complacent, I say: Repent quickly, for the wind and the fire shall not pass your door twice. Those who resist will be shaken. Those who delay will be left behind the cloud. But to those who say “Yes!”—even now—I will mantle you in fire and thrust you into the harvest.

It shall begin in hidden places—in homes, in secret prayer closets, in weeping gatherings. But it will burst forth into the streets, into cities, into nations. From the young to the old, from the outcast to the priest, I will pour out My Spirit. And My sons and daughters shall prophesy!




He who has ears, let him hear what the Spirit is saying to the Church.
Amen.