For a moment, I forgot who I was. Have you ever had that happen to you? An identity crisis of sorts? In the midst of battle, I forgot that:
I am Matrona, the handmaiden of God
I am blessed and highly favored
I am made in the image of God
Psalm 91:7 A thousand may fall at your side,
And ten thousand at your right hand;
But it shall not come near you.
The name of the Lord is a strong tower; The righteous run to it and are safe.
Psalm 91:4 He shall cover you with His feathers, And under His wings you shall take refuge; His truth shall be your shield and buckler.
No weapon formed against you shall prosper, And every tongue which rises against you in judgment You shall condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, And their righteousness is from Me,” Says the Lord.
Leviticus 26:36 ‘And as for those of you who are left, I will send faintness into their hearts in the lands of their enemies; the sound of a shaken leaf shall cause them to flee; they shall flee as though fleeing from a sword, and they shall fall when no one pursues.
Numbers 10:35 So it was, whenever the ark set out, that Moses said: “Rise up, O Lord! Let Your enemies be scattered, And let those who hate You flee before You.”
Hear the plowshares being beaten into swords. A lot of people are coming under spiritual attack. Remember who you are and send that garbage back. Rise up from the floor where your face was pressed, sharpen your sword and go on the offense. It is time…