In the Spirit, I call to your dead soul so life can come from the Lamb of God who was slain.
It is not intelligence that moves my pen or causes my fingers to type, nor is it inspiration.
It's a Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God All Mighty who has created me to write in the Spirit and by the Spirit.
I pray for boldness. I pray for truth to come through. I pray for the cords that strangle breath and pull you into the land where false visions reign to snap.
I want you to snap out of it.
I want you to snap to the attention of the Spirit of Him you once loved and obeyed.
I write in the Spirit because I want the Spirit to finish this.
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