Prophecy: A Fresh Wind is Blowing | November 19 2023 | Pastor Anita
Prophetic word:
I will make it so obvious, says the Lord Those that serve me with an undivided heart and those who serve their own agendas. Do I not know what is in the hearts of all those who call upon me? One heart is out of obedience ready to do whatever I said despite of the consequences, because they love not their own lives even unto death. They are those that seek me and serve me and obey my voice, my instructions with wisdom. These glorious ones who have been the fire yet they do not smell like smoke for they walk in my purity and humility and have learned obedience for what they have suffered. They shall shine in that day, in my day, for all will see they have been tested in the fire. What remains is gold, silver and that which is precious in my sight, but despised by the world. For the natural carnal man cannot understand the ways of the spirit, so observe closely, My bride and decide, will you lean on your own understanding seek Me, serve Me and be My bride.
Go deep, for deep calls unto deep at the noise of my waterspouts, my prophets are waterspouts even streams in the desert. Water that is fresh to refresh your thirsty souls. Do not look to the world or the things of the world for I would promise these are cisterns that can hold no water. Come to me you who thirst for the strength of the Holy Spirit, fresh living water that has only one source, the fountain of living water can only be found in Me, says the Lord, says Yeshua forever, forever yours, forever faithful, forever powerful. I am your God, besides me there is no other. Seek Me, for in seeking My face, you will see me. Only those that seek Me and My righteousness will find Me. You have been found.
Go deep, the deep belongs to me, deep into my word, deep into worship, deep into tongues, deep into intercession, deep into the prophetic, for you will hit oil. Oil of gladness, oil that fuels my people, oil of serving with glad and generous hearts. This is what the world longs for, this is what’s real. Nobody can argue with the oil of truth, purity and words of knowledge. When I move, who can say this is not God? Truth cuts in deep, there will be two responses, hatred; that put me to the cross or humility; that melts the hearts.
Surrender to the deep call, time to ween my people of milk. It’s time for my bride to acquire a taste for meat and not just milk, but the milk and the word complete. Some will spit out the meat, “Give us milk, so we can just drink”, they say.
Eventually they will acknowledge that I give milk and meat to my Shulamite bride and appreciate the strength that comes when they chew the meat of my word. It doesn’t come easy, to chew is to do. To drink is to receive. Drink and eat my beloved bride for my word is both meat and drink. There are those who hunger and thirst and they shall be satisfied.
A fresh wind is blowing. It is blowing, it will blow seed, here and there exactly where I have ordained it to land. It will fall on fertile soil, hearts already prepared for me, free of rocks of offence, free of rocks of sin, free of weeds of distraction, furls of love and forgiveness and mercy and affection. A perfect prepared soil. Keeper of my fertile field, I will send showers of my anointing and winds of refreshing. This land will yield its harvest, it is time to summon my labourers. Great joy and gladness follow those that bring in the sheaves . This is the day, this is the appointed hour. No more waiting, this is the time, this is the appointed hour.
Suddenly, the sprouts will appear. Where did these seeds come from? Seeds that I have appointed for their appointed time. Many would not wait, many would not trust, may would not plough, but where two or three agree, there I AM. Says the Lord of the Harvest, I AM.