PRAYER

Let’s pray:

Heavenly Father, I’m not coming to You with filters today. I’m coming raw.
Because something in me is tired of bleeding quietly.
Tired of acting like I’m okay when I’m barely breathing.
Tired of smiling in public and breaking in private.
But I refuse to drown in silence.
So today, I lift my voice not in panic, but in prophetic power.
Let heaven hear me. Let hell tremble. Let chains shatter.
I declare:
•Every hidden pain. turn into power
•Every silent battle, birth bold victory
•Every broken piece, become proof of resurrection
I will NOT pretend to be weak when You’ve anointed me to be a weapon.
The enemy messed up by thinking I’d stay down.
But from these ashes, I rise—with fire in my bones and purpose in my steps.
God, restore my roar.
Give me oil for every area that’s been crushed.
Anoint my scars. Make them shine.
Let my story preach louder than any lie spoken against me.
From now on, no more faking. No more folding. No more fear.
I am awake. I am called. I am dangerous.
And I walk with heaven behind me.
Amen.🤎🤎❤️🙏🏿