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Overnight Birthings: A Divine Call to Action

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Arise, for the Hour Has Come

I was caught up in a dream, and the Spirit of the Living God fell heavily upon me. My mouth opened, not by effort, but by compulsion of glory, and I declared: “They are arising now—those who herald My truth, who sound the alarm, and shatter demonic strongholds with My prophetic voice.” These are the ones who know the war and the weight of My Word. They will not be silent. They will not retreat. For I have anointed them to uncover and to uproot, to expose and to establish truth where darkness has reigned for generations.

Then I saw the Lord stand before them and cry out, “LIFT UP YOUR EYES! LOOK AT ME! RENEW YOUR MIND!” His voice thundered like rushing water. “Do not dilute your discernment! Do not compromise what I’ve shown you in the secret place!” These ones, seasoned in stillness and fire, will carry My tone and wisdom into places where man’s voice has failed. They will prophesy not from assumption, but from intimacy.

Overnight birthings have begun. Movements long delayed are being released in a moment. I heard the Spirit proclaim three times: “OVERNIGHT BIRTHINGS! OVERNIGHT BIRTHINGS! OVERNIGHT BIRTHINGS!” Yes, the pressure is real, but so is the promise. The pioneers are coming alive again—resuscitated, refreshed, empowered by My hand. Provision and favor are falling like rain. Vindication is no longer a future hope—it is a present reality.

But hear Me, says the Lord: comparison has caged many. My daughters have been bound by voices of competition and orphan-hearted striving. I am roaring over them now: “ENOUGH!” I am breaking the back of witchcraft that silenced their identity and voice. The swirl that came to weary them is now being shattered. Deliverance is not coming—it is here. Waters are breaking. The day of destiny has arrived.

And I say this to My Bride: Prepare. Clean house. I am not playing games with My glory. I am sifting, shaking, and separating. I am not exposing you to shame you—I am exposing to heal, to purify, to raise up a spotless Bride who will carry My glory without mixture.

Many of you feel the swirl, the shaking, the divine displacement. Do not fear. I am the One doing it. In this hour of supernatural rearranging, I am both removing and replanting. 2025 will mark a divine shift. Trust Me. Obey My voice even down to the smallest detail. Where I send you, My grace will carry you. New alignments, new assignments, and new anointings are coming. But beware—not all can go with you into this next room of birthing. Do not cast your pearls among those who mock My voice.

And to those who have poured out—those who interceded for My heart—I decree: Harvest time has come! Amos 9:13–15 will manifest. What you thought would take years will now happen suddenly. The trumpet of Jubilee is sounding. It is the year of liberty. Possessions lost will be returned. Hearts broken will be healed. My resurrection power is rising in you, and you will stand, armed with the weapon of intimacy.

The Weapon Is Intimacy, The Season Is Glory

Be still, My beloved. Not every move is a mission. Some things are caught in the waiting, in the lingering. Stillness is not passivity—it is power. My heart is calling My people to simply be with Me. Not running ahead, not pushing with assumptions, but lingering in holy expectancy. This is the posture of revival.

For I say unto you, this is a new era—not just a new day. I am depositing and delivering through My people. What you carry now, you will release to multitudes. But do not rush the process. The contractions have begun. Birth is messy but glorious. The birthing room is full—some of you must ask Me who belongs there. Steward your alignments. The next step is sacred, and obedience is your launch pad into realms of destiny not yet walked.

Speak without fear. Life and death are still in the power of the tongue. There is an urgency to your voice. My Spirit is rising within you to super-intercede with groanings too deep for words (Romans 8:26). You are not helpless—you are aligned with heaven. So rise. Declare. Speak.

Many say, “But look what the enemy is doing.” But I say, look at what I AM doing! I am exposing. I am separating. I am cleaning house. You’ve thought it was warfare—it was My wind. I am preparing My people to host My glory. This is a bridal preparation season. I am calling you into governmental authority—especially My daughters. Whole Woman, rise! The 12-month school is not just a course—it’s a coronation. Your voice matters. Your position matters. The enemy fought you so hard because of what you carry.

And now I declare over the sick, the bound, and the weary: He was satisfied with life. With long life I will satisfy you. Healing is not a maybe. It is My will. Act in faith. Get up. Reach in spirit. Declare healing in Jesus’ name. What medicine could not do, My Word shall do. You shall not die but live and declare the works of the Lord.

For what the enemy meant for evil, I have turned to good (Genesis 50:20). The Davids are arising—those trained in secret, those who faced death, those who have made Me their only hope. They are skilled now, and their weapon is intimacy.

Ascend into your authority. Lay down your expectations. I am depositing new blueprints, heavenly strategies, and joy-lined paths. My presence will lead you into places you’ve never imagined. I am redeeming lost time, returning every possession, and healing your land. The trumpet of Jubilee is blowing across your life—return to your inheritance.

So arise and shine, for your light has come. This is not a revival meeting—it is a revival people. It is not just a fresh touch—it is a divine takeover. The Lord your God is with you, and He is not finished.