Lapping Dogs Do Not Roll Over

The Lord dropped this word in my heart a month ago. As I've been praying, I believe it's time to release it.

If it resonates, let it do what only His words can.

This is what the Lord says…

The enemy is attempting to sterilize My Church.

I was reminded of the recent version of the movie “Wonder Woman.”

Now, before you scroll by, remember, the Lord sometimes uses cheesy analogies so I can “get the hint.” In this movie, Wonder Woman is around in every era and in every photograph. Everyone around her dies and she just keeps living.

In the same way, the enemy has been around from the beginning!

Era to era. Generation to generation.

From event to event, episode to episode in your life.

It’s the same devil who just keeps scheming, deceiving, manipulating, bullying, prowling, causing death.

Failing.

Playing on the need for control and inadequacies.

Darkness characterized by control, fear, intimidation and manipulation.

But oh, let Me tell you, he is only fueling the raging fires.

Let them rage!

I then was reminded of Gideon’s men and heard these words…

Lapping dogs do not roll over.

I am empowering my remnant to turn over the tables, toss the platforms of convenience and flip the script.

Convenience is good for bread slicers and light bulbs.

This is a roll call for the remnant who will take My word and wage the Ephesians 6 war, in your life and beyond.

Strip the platforms given to darkness and flip the script.

I keep hearing the word “eunuch.” It’s symbolically speaking.

The Lord said It’s these who have been so traumatized and emasculated by the enemy; these “Eunuchs” who rose, rebelled and and threw Jezebel out the window to her death.

Security has been placed in government, careers, investments, hobbies, friends, other things, ahead of security in Me.

It’s a false security. False security leads to serving idols.

I Am Faithful.

I am severing every false sense of security.

The ties that have kept the soul bound.

My warriors, release the war cry.

My worshippers, go ahead.

The way is prepared.

Release!

Release!

Trust Me.

Release your battle cry and let Me carry it to the ends of the earth.

Let Me carry it and gather your tribe.

The remnant.

“However, when He, the Spirit of truth, has come, He will guide you into all truth; for He will not speak on His own authority, but whatever He hears He will speak; and He will tell you things to come.”

John 16:13 NKJV

My Spirit has given you the gift of discernment. He will lead you into all truth.

There is a remnant of My power people.

You are leading your way out of the fray and into the heart.

The heart of a nation, the heart of a Kingdom and the heart of the battle.

Now’s not the time to muzzle your voice or mute your melody.

Now’s not the time to stifle your cry or cower under the weight.

My precious sons and daughters, why did it take someone else to label you a hero?

Someone else to see your worth only to have it stripped from you.

Your status demoted.

If someone can give it to you, they can surely steal it from you.

The enemy has even tried to tell you that the word of the Lord has been stolen from you. That it has fallen to the ground.

It has not.

This bate and switch strategy of the enemy has been exposed.

Your beginning, middle and end are in Me.

Another voice is drowning out the voice I have given you.

Like a tree, they may have chopped you at the base.

I declare that they may have chopped you at the base but your roots tell a different story.

Life doesn’t start at the point you appear to the world.

Your roots reach back beyond the womb.

Your roots reach back beyond the hard work, dedication, education, open and closed doors, heartache and joy and every other detail, only you and I know about.

Your roots are anchored

in The Chief Cornerstone.

Your Provider. Your Healer.

Your roots are grafted in

The Alpha and The Omega.

They are nourished and sustained by My river.

There is no end unless it is written by Me.

There is no beginning unless I first breathed the breath of life into it.

Your roots say CHOSEN.

They say HOLY.

Your roots say Anointed and Appointed.

Your roots say Paid in Full.

Your roots say Royalty in the Kingdom that never fades nor falls away.

Your roots say Warrior, Overcomer, Victor.

You are the Object of My affection, the Hero of My story.

I’ll say it again, The bait and switch is over.

It’s time to speak from your roots.

My Church will not be sterilized. My Church is multiplying and will continue.

My Church is impregnated with My glory.

The time for miracles and revival is here.

Rise up.

The remnant is anointed with the oil of gladness.

Enjoyment is coming back to you.

In fact, most have not experienced a fraction of the pleasure that awaits.

I Am Exceeding Joy in your midst. Within you.

Rebel against all darkness.

Watch and see as it comes so fast, your head will seem to spin.

Wave upon wave of miracles, healings, restoration, repentance, victory!

I declare My ppl are getting their balls back.