The Weight of Glory and the Wounding of Words
The Lord is coming to His Church—not first with thunder, but with trembling. I saw the fear of God descending like a divine mist, resting upon the saints and seeping into their bones. It is not the fear that drives away, but the fear that draws near. This fear will compel a mass repentance, not of the world, but of the Church. Tongues once loosened in gossip will now groan in travail. “Backbiting words” and “careless words,” long tolerated, will be burned in the holy fire of conviction. The Lord is gathering His people into the School of the Mouth, where we shall learn again that death and life are in the power of the tongue (Proverbs 18:21).
There is coming a revival, not merely of signs, but of honour. We will see love restored where division reigned. Unexpected places—wastelands of betrayal and bitterness—will bloom under the hand of the Lord. The prophet’s cry is rising: “Tighten the girdle! Lay hold afresh on the work of God’s today!” For we are those left standing after long warfare, many having survived cycles of trauma that battered both body and spirit. The enemy assaulted vision and hearing, not just circumstances.
But the Lord says, “I will increase their hearing of what My Spirit is saying.” To the remnant, this is the hour of divine recalibration. The knees that buckle will soon bend in reverence, not just fatigue. Some have said, “Peace and safety,” but the Spirit warns: a holy shaking precedes the harvest (1 Thessalonians 5:3). A new breed of pastors and prophets are rising—not praised by men but held fast by God. Their mountain-top experiences may not be desired by others, but they have met with the Lord and returned changed.
We must no longer walk blindly through divine territory. When the angels pass over cities, let them find us weeping in repentance, not boasting in numbers. The work ahead requires endurance. “It’s a good thing to get a man on his knees,” said the prophet, “but do not force him down until he is ready.” Let the kneeling be voluntary and reverent.
A great deliverance is coming, but it is not only outward—it is internal, beginning with the healing of speech, the restoration of reverence, and the cleansing of hidden motives. The breath of God is blowing restoration into weary vessels. Let every soul take hold of Psalm 119 and rediscover the delight of His statutes. For we are not merely to speak of Him—we are to bless in His name.
Let the Church awaken. Revival is not noise—it is a divine hush falling before the throne, where every idle word is weighed. Let us bear fruit that endures, and may the after-meetings of our lives bear witness to a holy transformation. The trumpet has sounded. Who will heed?
The Lord is not finished with His Church—He is only beginning again. In the vision, I saw blueprints descending from heaven, rolled and sealed in the Spirit, waiting for mouths trained in righteousness to open them. These are not natural strategies. These are solutions for kings and nations, whispered into the hearts of those who have endured the fire.
The spiritual realm is more alive than we know. Each confrontation in Jesus’ name shudders across the unseen world. The demons tremble not just at our volume, but at our authority. This hour calls for those who know His name—not by intellect but by intimacy. The ministry of the Spirit was never to exalt man, but to exalt the Lamb. Revival is not a personality—it is the presence of Jesus magnified in weakness.
Scotland was once ablaze. The angels, it was said, “paused for refreshment” over Dundee. Shall we not believe He can do it again? The spiritual revival even within denominational halls is unprecedented. Let us not mock what we do not understand. “Do not take everything at face value,” says the Lord. Look deeper. Discern the gold in unlikely places.
He is present with us. His hands still bleed for the nations. “Call upon Me and I will answer you,” He cries, “and show you great and mighty things.” He is demonstrating His care, not just for our needs, but for our desires, as we make Him our utmost delight. Many of you will be visited in prophetic dreams, receiving downloads of divine instruction.
The Lord is restoring not just vision, but identity. You are kings and priests (Revelation 1:6), not survivors. There is a divine comeback underway—He has decreed it, and it shall not be delayed. The bitter seasons will turn sweet, as Ezekiel said, “It shall be in thy mouth sweet as honey” (Revelation 10:9-10). This is the Word being made flesh in you again.
There is also a divine urgency. Let no one on the rooftop come down (Matthew 24). Run to Him—now. Prepare, not for a conference, but for a confrontation with glory. The earth groans, the rivers turn to blood (Revelation 16:4), but the people of God sing—for the Lamb has overcome.
The blood of Jesus speaks better things. It cries mercy, it declares victory. Therefore let us offer the fruit of our lips—praise that costs something. Preach, yes—but live louder than your sermon. Hold fast to His Word. Let it be a fire in your bones. Let Sankey’s solo, once mocked, become a prophetic act—praise that silences the mocker.
He has purchased us. He has prepared us. He will use us. Rejoice! Nothing overcomes the blood of the Lamb! Let the blueprint descend. Let the Church arise—not with clever words, but with hearts burning. The next battle is near—but so is the King.
