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Stepping Out in RED Shoes!

- Day 56 -

Mountain Moving Mamas!

I can still remember my mom teaching me to pray as a little girl.   We got on our knees by the bed, put our hands together, closed our eyes and recited...

"Now I lay me down to sleep.

I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

If I should die before I wake...

I pray The Lord my soul to take.

God bless Mommy & Daddy.  

God bless Sister...  Amen."

I became a mom at age 25, again at age 27 and again at 29.  We had our own bedtime ritual.  I would sit with each of them individually, while they prayed in their jammies, thanking God for the day, lifting up personal requests, and listing off blessings galore!  Then everyone would get into their beds and I'd sing Christian choruses until they all fell asleep.  Sometimes I'd fall asleep myself. What a peaceful way to slip off into Never Never Land.  

Guess what?  Those kids are all grown up now.  One's in Colorado, preparing to be married.  Another's in New Jersey, building her career.  My youngest is finishing up college in Florida.  I know for a fact that none of them limit their talking to God to just before bed.  And I no longer sing them to sleep with choruses.  Times have changed!

This morning  between the hours of 10 a.m. and noon,  The Bonfire was the place to be if you were a mom or a grandmom.  Thanks to the Holy Spirit, we took care of some serious business today.  We moved mountains on behalf of all our children!  We gathered together -- in agreement with one another and with God's Word -- and we did some serious damage to the Kingdom of Darkness.

We pulled down spiritual strongholds.  We proclaimed the promises of God.

We bound demonic forces and cast them at the foot of the cross.

We cried out for divine disruptions in our kid's lives.

We pleaded for powerful encounters with The Living God!   

We took authority and unblocked the ears of our children that they might hear God's voice.

We prayed that their hearts would be filled with the love of Jesus.

We shouted out for salvation, deliverance, healing and spirit baptisms.

We asked God to intervene in their lives -- to call them out of the world and into their divine destiny!

We are believing for Mountains to be removed!

We didn't do it alone.  

We came into agreement and we did it together!

It was powerful!  WOW!

After almost 2 hours of anointed prayer, we shouted out a war cry at the top of our lungs that had to make the enemy shutter.  

Watch out devil!  

We mean business!  

On our own, it's easy to get discouraged.  It's easy to feel overwhelmed.  It's a battle.  But today proved to me, that together our prayers move mountains.  Hallelujah!  It was one of the most powerful prayer times I've ever experienced!  I'm not sure if there's a more powerful prayer than that of a mother for her child.  But multiply that by 100!  That's what it's like when mothers unite together and lift there children up before God!  

We kicked out the devils teeth in that prayer room.

We severed his grip!

We destroyed his plans.

We created havoc in the heavenlies.

We messed things up -- to the glory of God!

We disrupted demons.

We took over. and we're not going to stop -- ever!  

Because our kids are always our kids! 

And they're on our prayer list til the day we die!

Today, I stepped out in RED shoes -- with some of my dearest sisters -- and was part of a Godly Stampede for the spiritual success of our children!  

It was a good day!  I'm a good kind of tired.

Thank You Jesus!

Gail