The Weapons of Our Warfare are mighty!
I hear in the Spirit realm: “…The light, Light to slavery, Healing…” I then see in a vision : Jesus is standing by this beautiful geyser...
“My heart is on fire, boiling over with passion. Bubbling up within me are these beautiful lyrics as a lovely poem to be sung for the King. Like a river bursting its banks, I’m overflowing with words, spilling out into this sacred story.”