I got a text a week or so ago to pray for an expectant mom because her water broke at 30 weeks. Not a good diagnosis. I felt to ask the Lord for more placenta fluid and that the tear would be repaired. I didn't know the whole situation at the time. The expectant mother was on bed rest.
Got a text a day later and they were going to check the baby and induce if there wasn't enough fluid. I prayed for enough fluid...
It didn't happen..... I got another text saying that they were inducing the mother. I started to pray a lot harder and asked the Lord what to do.
"Drop any preconceived ideas you have." was all I heard.
Okay.... I discarded what I would like to see happen in this situation and started to decree the truth I knew. I didn't allow discouragement to start because it gets you no where.
I argued, "God, that's not blessed to have a baby with birth defects. Tell me what I'm allowed to decree for them." I knew but I knew, that a single mom didn't need the extra burden of a handicapped baby. So I claimed a healthy baby that could breathe on it's own, without a ventilator. I also decreed no complications in the labor and delivery process. I had peace then.
God's blessing is so much greater than anyone's sin. The only one who is cursed is the devil. I knew I was onto something claiming the blessing of God on that mom and baby. I could feel myself get hot as I would decree it over them.
I also texted a few friends and got them to agree with me for miracles for the little guy. We were all in agreement for him.
A day or so later I got a text and mom delivered without any trouble. Mom and baby are fine. He was 3 lbs, 11 oz and hasn't been on a ventilator once! Now that's God!
Bless You!
Big hugs,
Brenda Gale Thompson
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Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Baby Morph
The other day I gave a destiny word to a mom about her 10 week old baby in a store, at the cashier's spot. As I started speaking the 'word' the baby riveted his eyes on me. I saw his face morph for a 1/2 second to become an old man and I wondered how could this be? Then I heard the mom say that they call him the little old man because he acts so mature. I only had a second so I blessed her (the mom) and the cashier started talking to me about my purchases.
Weird eh? I didn't think anything of it at the time, but the little babies eyes kept coming back to me. It was eerie. When I was praying later, the Lord reminded me of the eyes and the morph and told me I should have done something about it.
Now I'm wondering what that 'something' is. After worshiping for a while, I bound the spirit in the baby... then asked the Lord what I should do. I didn't want the baby getting all upset at me casting that spirit out and then the mom associating the baby's behavior with the destiny word I shared today. So I commanded the spirit to leave quietly without a fuss. Then I claimed this little guy for the kingdom of God and I asked the Lord to raise up Godly witnesses in his life. I broke the power of spoken curses over this little baby because the parents didn't know better and I blessed them all, spiritually, mentally, physically and financially. After all, the power of blessing breaks and shatters every yoke.
This was definitely a learning experience and I am learning as I go. I will be more aware of what to do next time when I see a person's face 'morph' for a half second.
Let's pray... Thank you Lord for opening our eyes to the spirit realm. Thank you Lord for showing us what to do with the information you are revealing to us. Thank you Lord for joy in our journeys and lots of exciting testimonies about people getting set free and realizing that 'Jesus is Lord'. Father, we decree, "Your kingdom come and your will be done today in our lives. Let us be your living sacrifices and ambassadors today and live through us please." Amen!
Bless you as you go today.
Big hugs,
Brenda Gale Thompson
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Dreams or Translation?
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I asked a friend of mine to pray for me last night at the healing service and we agreed that I would remember my dreams. I was expecting! I knew from good teachers that our spirits don't need to rest, just our bodies do so I asked the Lord to let my spirit go out and help someone.
I woke up this morning with the distinct impression that I was in Thailand, but when I opened my eyes I was here at home. I can only figure that I went there during the night. It was their day and I prayed for a baby of a missionary couple that was getting sick often. I know I rebuked the fever and claimed supernatural health for the little guy. I remember it being hot and that it smelt so different and it was noisy.
So I don't know if I was actually there but it sure felt real! I sent a message to the mom to see how her son was doing because I don't normally think about them that often. I don't even think she knows me, but God knew her need.
Actually, I hate anything that the hurts or debilitates people so I am keen to help in whatever way I can. (ref. Matt. 10:8, Matt 18:19, 1John 4:17)
You can bet I am looking forward to going to bed tonight! Ha, ha!
Let's pray... "Lord, give us all a good night's sleep and let our spirit's help you tonight while our bodies rest. We claim dreams and revelations and songs in the night. For your glory Lord. Let your kingdom come and Your will be done tonight in our lives. Amen!" (ref. Psalm 4:8, Num. 12:6, Psalm 112:4, Job 35:10, Matt. 6:10)
Bless you!
Brenda Gale Thompson
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