The flesh must die so that the
spirit may live. Join hands with Me
around the world so that I may have reverence bestowed upon the hundreds of
millions of martyrs who die for Me every day, not just a physical death, but
financial, emotional, every way possible. They live so that I may have the
opportunity to enter those places many dare to enter for these are even the
places that angels dare to tread.
These are the places where many
face lions in My name. These are the
places where deep dark secrets are told where many share in the sufferings of
Christ, for in these dark dungeons many experience the stories that the early
church lived, where John the Baptist was beheaded, where Stephen was stoned,
where Jesus carried the Cross, where lions ate them as their meal, where many
were burned for their faith.
Listen to their cries in the dark
of night as they cry out to Me, their Heavenly Father, for I listen to their
cries and their pain as they take the blows against My forehead once again and
again. For they are My beloved faithful
ones who loved not their lives unto death.
They held on to their faith no matter what the cost and were the seeds
planted in the earth that a bumper crop harvest could grow up from.
Mighty Warriors of Christ
Listen to the cries of their hearts
as they take the sufferings so that you may be free to spread My word around
the world. They are those who give you
the strength that you may stand strong.
They are those who take the pain so that you don't have to. They are those who are the mighty warriors of
Christ, the brave and courageous ones who have a double portion of My anointing
who stand up to the lions in My name and would not back down.
These are the ones who receive
double honor before My throne. They are
the soldiers of Christ that carry a banner of My love into battle who fight for
the souls of men that I gave My life for.
All hail the power of Jesus name.
Let all kings prostrate fall. For
they are kings and priests around My throne.
They paid the price that you could never pay. They paid the ultimate sacrifice…. their life
for the salvation of multitudes for truly they were the seed planted in the
ground so that a mighty oak tree could spring forth from. Unless a seed dies no life can come
Let their voices be heard. Let their cries be upon your heart. Let not their life be in vain without it
accomplishing what it was sent out to do.
One life for the lives of many.
They walked in My footsteps along the same path. As they suffered they cried, "Forgive
them for they know not what they do."
They had the same spirit as I have.
I was the seed planted so that multitudes could rise up to carry My same
cross…one life for the life of many.
Give them double honor for they gave their lives for their brother, the
price of unconditional surrender, unconditional love.