THE RISE OF A DELIVERER

JUICY JULY 2025: ABBA FATHER

DAY 7: THE RISE OF A DELIVERER

TEXT: JUDGES 6:12–14; EXODUS 3:9–10; EZEKIEL 22:30; NEHEMIAH 1:4–5, 11

BIBLE STUDY: JOHN 7

 

Hello daughters of my Father. Welcome to Day Seven of Juicy July 2025. Day seven already, how amazing it’s been! Glory be to God for how far He’s helped us. I want to encourage you, don’t give up. This is just the beginning. The Bible says if you faint in the day of adversity, the days when your flesh is tried and tested, pulled and pushed, your strength is small. But those that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength.

As you are waiting on the Lord in this season, your strength is not diminishing, it is being renewed. You are not just enduring, you are becoming. Becoming stronger. Becoming sharper. Becoming more aligned. So please, keep on keeping on. Stay focused. Stay yielded. Stay burning. And I pray that the Lord in His infinite mercy will bless every one of us in Jesus’ name.

Today, we’re stepping even further. Amen? Let’s sing this song from our hearts fervently: 

We are marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
In the Name of Jesus, hallelujah
Amen

 

Personalize it now and sing aloud very powerfully:

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
In the Name of Jesus, hallelujah
Amen 

 

Do substitutions of what you’re marching into and sing aloud very powerfully:

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
Into a glorious future, hallelujah
Amen 

 

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
Into my glorious marriage, hallelujah
Amen 

 

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
Into revelations, hallelujah
Amen 

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
Into signs and wonders, hallelujah
Amen 

I am marching forward, hallelujah
Amen
Into my fruitfulness, hallelujah
Amen 

Keep singing, keep affirming, keep confirming! It is so in the Mighty Name of Jesus. 

 

OPENING PRAYER

Abba Father, we invite You into today’s session. Grant us Access, Abba! Take over. Take the whole atmosphere. Saturate this moment with Your presence, Lord. Break every chain, raise every weary heart, and fill us with Your fire again. In Jesus’ Name. Amen.

 

TESTIMONY

Sis, let us read through this testimony before we go any further: 

I want to thank God for my family. This is my first juicy July and I’m overwhelmed with what I have acquired so far. I began the fast from day one with so much expectations and within the first few days I began to have some revelations through dreams and I called my sisters and told them about the dreams and I said, sisters it’s time to rise up and roar and we all agreed to pray via WhatsApp group call since we are in different towns.To the glory of God by 12 midnight the holy sprit woke me and I stared the call ,behold everyone joined with their kids, my Mom joined as well and we prayed for about 2hours ,we praised God , no body wanted to sleep ahh . This has not happened in a very long time.we have decided to continue still the end of the fast . I want to thank God for revival in my family, This is the beginning of greater things to come. I will be back with more testimonies. .Thank you the BUD family for this platform .

 

TESTIMONY PRAYERS

Shout Halleluyah on behalf of our sister. Amen. I have said it a number of times- if you begin to dig and stir, you’d start to hit encounters, revelations, fresh insights, new words, ayaaaa, you have not received because you have not asked! And oh, a family that prays together, ayaaa!

Our God is a wonder! Yours is just next in line! May your own testimony bring people to tears of joy soon, in Jesus’ Name. Amen!

 

Let’s take this moment to lift our voices with gratitude:

Thank You, Lord, for these testimonies. We give You ALL the glory. None belongs to us! Father, glorify Yourself even more in the life of the testifier in Jesus’ Name. 

 

Now, say:

Oh Lord, don’t leave me out. Let me carry my own testimony with dancing from the beginning of Juicy July 2025 to the end and thereafter. Lord, may everyone praying in Juicy July 2025 have something tangible to show in Jesus Name. We receive it by faith in Jesus Name. Amen. 

 

EXHORTATION: THE RISE OF A DELIVERER

 

INJUSTICE EVERWHERE

We live in a world where injustice is everywhere. Some people were born into battles they didn’t start. Others are carrying consequences of decisions they never made. It’s not always about sin. Sometimes, it’s just pure injustice. Evil systems. Generational patterns. Territorial strongholds. Demonic manipulations. People are crying out daily under the weight of pain that can’t even be explained.

That sickness that just won’t go. That delay that keeps choking your family’s joy. That oppression in your friend’s dreams. That heaviness in your neighbor’s spirit. That constant rising and falling of your sister. That failure at the edge of breakthrough of your dad. That stagnancy that doesn’t make sense. That affliction that returns every time your family starts to smile again. That demonic visitation that won’t stop. That sin pattern that refuses to break. All of it, yes, all, is injustice.

And open your eyes, sis. Look around you. Do you see it? The injustice isn’t just in your bedroom anymore. It’s in the city gates. It’s sitting at the table of nations. It’s everywhere and it’s loud.

Marriages are being torn apart by ideologies. Young wives no longer believe in submission. Husbands no longer lead in love. Feminism has crept in as a savior, but it’s actually a serpent, undoing the fabric of godly homes while pretending to empower. That’s not freedom. That’s injustice.

Children are no longer being raised, they’re just being kept alive. Mothers are absent in spirit. Fathers are absent in presence. Screens are parenting them. The Word of God is no longer forming them. That’s injustice.

Immorality is now art. Lust is now a brand. Perversion is trending and celebrated. That’s injustice.

Abortion has become a right, blood is crying from the earth daily. Precious destinies are being snuffed out before they can even breathe. Don’t be numb to it, sis. That’s not health care. That’s mass murder. That’s injustice.

The Church, oh, the Church, how did we get here? Pulpits have turned into platforms for performance. Holiness has become optional. Conviction is now called judgment. We no longer host revivals; we host shows. Christian music is now about lights, outfits, beats, and streams. Where is the burden for souls?

The Word of God is scarce because hearts are no longer desperate. People no longer tremble at His voice. We treat the sacred like it’s casual. We scroll past fire. We swipe away truth. That’s injustice.

And what about your city? The poverty, the corruption, the bloodshed in politics, the manipulation, the trafficking, the deadness in the atmosphere… Sis, you may not feel it physically, but in the spirit? Your land is bleeding. Your streets are mourning. Revival has been crying out for years, but the intercessors are distracted. The deliverers are still debating. The altars are broken. The watchmen have fallen asleep.

And yet, we wonder why things remain the same. Why our nations suffer. Why darkness deepens. It’s because we, the light, went dim. We, the salt, lost taste.

 

YOU CANNOT BE COMPLACENT!

Hey, sis! You are the solution to this! You are not powerless. You were born to legislate in the spirit. You were born to cry out. You were born to say “enough” and mean it. You were born to shut the door to hell and open the heavens over your territory.

Because silence in the face of this kind of darkness is complicity.

Sis, you must arise. This world doesn’t just need your beauty, your talent, or your voice on a stage. It needs your tears on the altar. Your fire in prayer. Your stand for righteousness when it’s no longer popular. Your consecration when everyone else is compromising.

You don’t fold your arms. You don’t go silent. You don’t normalize oppression. You arise. You take your case to the courts of heaven. You cry out for justice. You legislate with your words. You bombard the gates of hell with holy fire. Because if you let it be, it will remain. But if you stand up in authority and shout, “Not on my watch!”, the earth will respond, and heaven will back you. Not on my watch! Is the language of a deliverer!

Because Satan may be wicked, but he is also legalistic. He only prospers where silence or ignorance allows him. But today, that ends. Your voice is rising. Your fire is burning. Your mouth is opening. And your life? It’s about to align with divine justice. Amen, sis? Shout ‘Amen!’

 

So, there’s a need for deliverance in so many quarters for so many people. And how does the deliverance come about?

 

GOD’S WAY OF DELIVERANCE

So, when people begin to cry out in prayer, in agony, God doesn’t just send comfort from the sky or write something magically. He raises deliverers. Yes, this is the pattern we see all through Scripture. God’s way of deliverance isn’t just to wipe tears but to raise a person. He doesn’t just send lightning from heaven; He forms and sends a man or a woman who will carry His burden, speak His words, and execute His will.

When Israel groaned under the bondage of Egypt, God called Moses from the backside of the wilderness, a man who was once afraid and on the run, and He sent him back to become a deliverer.

When the Midianites trampled Israel like grass, God found Gideon, the fearful man threshing wheat in hiding. He called him mighty man of valor, and He used him as His instrument of deliverance.

When Goliath mocked the armies of the living God, He sent David, a boy with a sling, a heart after God, and a fire in his bones.

This is how God works. This is His way. He hears the cries of people and He raises men and women in response. 

 

THE PROFILE & PREPARATION OF A DELIVERER

You keep wondering, “Why is it always me?” Why the attacks? Why the loneliness? Why do you carry such deep burdens for things that others just scroll past? Why does your heart break when you see injustice, immorality, confusion, even if it doesn’t directly affect you?

It’s because you’re not called to watch. You’re called to war. You’re not meant to sit on the sidelines. You were born to interrupt satanic patterns. The ancestral yoke in your bloodline? You were sent to end it. The confusion ravaging your community? You’re the voice crying in the wilderness. The generational silence in your lineage? You’re the trumpet blast that heaven has been waiting to release.

You are the gatekeeper of a new legacy. You’re the one God is using to break the divorce pattern in your family. You’re the one assigned to rewrite the story of brokenness, poverty, addiction, bitterness. You are the one who will raise holy children in a godless age. You are the one who will birth revival in dry churches. You are the one who will shake the heavens for your territory.

You don’t just “happen” to feel the weight of other people’s tears. It’s because someone, somewhere, is crying out and God is shaping you as their deliverer. Someone’s survival is tied to your obedience. Someone’s restoration is waiting for your rising. Someone’s breakthrough is locked in your yes.

That’s why the warfare around your life is strange. Intense. Persistent. Because hell has already seen your profile. The demons know your potential. They’ve seen the dream. They’ve peeked at the scroll. They know you’re dangerous. And they’ve been trying to abort your assignment before it matures.

But sis, don’t break under the pressure. Don’t shrink back. Don’t despise your training. The fire is making you. Your wilderness is not a punishment but a preparation. It’s where God teaches your hands to war and your fingers to fight. It’s where He detoxes you of fear, pride, compromise, and carnality. It’s where He hides you until you’re ready. 

 

THE SCOPE OF A DELIVERER

When God raises a deliverer, He doesn’t just hand them a microphone, He gives them a gate to man. A gate that cannot afford to be empty. A gate that cannot afford to be breached. A gate where demons tremble just because someone is standing. And that someone is supposed to be you.

Every deliverer is stationed at a gate. For some, it is the gate of a family. You are the one appointed to cry day and night so that no evil enters, and no soul is lost. When the devil sends confusion into the home, you are the one heaven expects to say, “Not here! Not while I’m alive!” Your presence at that gate ensures your siblings are not swallowed. It ensures your children don’t go astray. You stand there like Noah, opening the ark wide for salvation, yet shutting it tight against every beast, every flood, every arrow. 

Or maybe you’re a generator, for your family. You’re the reason the spiritual fridge stays cold. The reason the washing machine keeps spinning. The reason the lights stay on. Your prayers, your fasting, your tears behind closed doors, they’re fueling everything. Without you, the house goes dark. But you said yes. And because you said yes, there is power again.

 

For others, your gate is bigger. Maybe it’s a neighborhood. A city. A local government. Maybe it’s your nation. You might never be on the news, but in the courts of heaven, your voice shakes the land. Because you are awake, that city sleeps in peace. Because your knees are bowed, destinies stand upright. You are the reason judgment delays. You are the reason mercy flows. You are the dam holding back destruction and releasing revival. The world may not know you, but God does. Hell does. And heaven counts on you.

You might be a transformer. The kind that powers an entire street. When you are switched on in the Spirit, light floods into homes, shops, schools, churches. Children begin to rise. Families begin to hope. Churches begin to burn with passion again. All because you are connected. All because you stayed on fire.

There are some women whose destinies are like grids: they feed other transformers. They supply other generators. Other deliverers drink from their fire. Their lives are altars, and from those altars, nations are born again. Because they are positioned, others find their own place.

Sister, you are not just one among many. You are a gatekeeper, a city on a hill, a warrior with territory. Your gate might be one household or a whole nation, it is not less. What matters is that you man it. You own it. You watch it. You don’t let it burn out.

The Lord needs you on duty. The Spirit is stirring you to arise. Will you let the gate stay unmanned? Will you let the city fall? Will you let your house stay in darkness?

No. You will rise. You must. Because deliverers are not born to sleep.

They are born to stand.

 

IF A DELIVERER REFUSES TO RISE; 

If a deliverer refuses to rise, hell rejoices. Bondages remain. Patterns persist. Generations suffer in silence, waiting for a light that never comes. When a deliverer sleeps, the gate is left open. Evil walks in unchallenged. Innocent lives are swept into battles they should have escaped. The enemy takes territory unopposed.

Sis, your refusal to rise is not just about you but about everyone connected to your rising. If you stay silent, their cries echo unanswered. If you remain passive, their freedom is postponed. If you hide, their healing is delayed.

You don’t get to opt out when destiny is crying your name. Too much depends on your yes.

 

BEING A DELIVERER

Exactly, sis. Being a deliverer is not about visibility but about responsibility.

It doesn’t start with launching a YouTube channel or writing a best-selling book. It’s not about the spotlight or the microphone. It’s not about platforms. There are plenty of voices on YouTube. Many people are writing, speaking, trending. But heaven is not checking who has followers, heaven is watching who has burdens.

You see, a true deliverer may never be known by the world, but hell knows her name. Because she prays. She intercedes. She stands in the gap. That’s what God is looking for. Not more influencers, but more intercessors.

Intercession, dear sister, is not just a spiritual activity. It is a legal transaction. It is when you give God the legal right to step into your bloodline. When you kneel, you’re signing a divine permit. You are granting heaven access to your family, your home, your territory. Through intercession, you say, “Lord, come. Dwell here. Fight here. Heal here. Restore here.”

Many homes remain in bondage not because God is unwilling, but because no one is standing in the gap. The door is locked, and He’s waiting for someone to open it in prayer. That’s why intercession is the backbone of deliverance.

And sis, you don’t have to be loud. You don’t have to be seen. All you need is a heart that weeps over what grieves God. A heart that says, “Use me.” A spirit that says, “I won’t sleep until I see change.” That’s what it means to be a deliverer.

Not the lights. Not the stage. But the secret place.

So before you hit “record,” before you publish that post, before you host that event, as your purpose coach has taught you, go to the altar. Go where oil flows. That’s where real deliverers are made. That’s where nations are birthed. That’s where legacies are shifted. That’s where hell trembles.

 

BENEFITS OF BEING A DELIVERER

1. God begins to trust her with His secrets.
   A deliverer is not an ordinary person. She becomes God’s confidant. The Lord begins to share with her mysteries, burdens, and revelations. Just like Abraham who was called God’s friend, He will say, “Shall I hide from my daughter what I’m about to do?” You begin to see what others don’t. Hear what others miss. Discern what others ignore. You’re no longer a spectator in spiritual things, you become a participant in heaven’s strategies. 
2. She becomes a partner with God.
   God does not do anything on the earth without partnering with man. That’s His divine order. When you answer the call to deliver, you are saying, “God, here I am, work through me.” You’re not just praying. You’re not just fasting. You’re becoming a co-laborer with Christ in pushing back darkness, raising altars, establishing His Kingdom in real places, homes, communities, hearts. 
3. Through her, many are saved.
   Sis, do you know how many lives are tied to your obedience? Do you know how many children will find safety, how many marriages will be restored, how many churches will catch fire again because you said yes to being a deliverer? Every time you choose obedience, someone else escapes captivity. Every time you kneel in prayer, chains fall off others. You may never know their names, but God does. And He writes it down. 
4. Her generation is preserved.
   A deliverer becomes a wall of fire around her family. Like Noah, she builds an ark that shelters generations. Like Esther, she stands in the gap for her people. The warfare might be intense, yes. But her family will not drown in the flood. Her children will walk in freedom. Her descendants will inherit light, not darkness. 
5. She walks in divine backing.
   Deliverers are dangerous people. Why? Because God defends them fiercely. You cannot be fighting His battles and He won’t show up for yours. He will fight for you, provide for you, surround you, heal you, speak for you. You become His battle axe, and He sharpens you continually. 
6. Her reward is eternal.
   And sis, when all is said and done, when this world fades and the applause dies, she will stand before the King. And He will say, “Well done, daughter. You stood in the gap. You fought for the weak. You birthed nations in prayer. You delivered what I placed inside you. Enter into your rest.”

That’s the ultimate benefit. Eternity.

So stay the course, warrior daughter of my Father. It’s worth it.

 

ROUNDING OFF

Let’s round off today with this, dear sister.

A true deliverer does not choose her own gate. She doesn’t scroll through Instagram, picking which sphere of influence she wants to shine in. She doesn’t jump on YouTube to start a channel simply because others are doing it. No. She begins where she is. Right in the middle of the injustice she cannot ignore. Right in the middle of the groaning that keeps her up at night.

She sees that strange sickness persisting in her family? She doesn’t sigh and move on. She falls on her knees and declares, “This must end here.” A popular pseudo-Christian musician starts misleading a generation? She doesn’t just gossip about it, she writes it down in her prayer journal and lays before God until He thunders. A spirit of death keeps stalking her lineage? She doesn’t panic. She stands at the gate and wars like a watchman. She prays until peace reigns.

A deliverer doesn’t chase platforms. She chases the heart of God. She intercedes in secret. She groans when no one is watching. And in that hidden place, God starts to make her. He begins to stretch her. He assigns her to her family, then her street, then maybe her city. One prayer at a time. One gate at a time.

And as she stays faithful to her assignment, something powerful begins to happen: she becomes a transformer. Her life begins to shine for impact. Her prayers become light to those around her. Her intercession becomes a shield for generations. Her obedience unlocks divine intervention. She becomes the reason her family didn’t perish. She becomes the reason revival hit her city. She becomes a deliverer.

So today, don’t despise the burden you carry. Don’t belittle your small beginning. That injustice you see? That ache in your spirit? That holy unrest in your belly? That’s the sound of heaven inviting you into partnership. You don’t need a stage. You don’t need a mic. You just need to be found faithful at your gate.

Say yes, sis. Say yes to the groaning. Yes to the fire. Yes to the making. Because God is not looking for the popular, He is looking for the yielded. And if you’ll let Him, He’ll make you a deliverer.

Right where you are!

 

I’ll Say Yes! by Don Moen

AUDIO: 

STIRRING THE WATERS

Dear sister, it is that special moment. 10 good minutes of stirring the waters, of praying in the Holy Ghost. Please gladly take this short pause. Let the instrumental below play and just stir. Don’t rush this. Pray in the Spirit. Abba to Daughter. Spirit to Spirit.

And if you haven’t received the gift of the Holy Spirit yet? This is YOUR TIME! Cry out to Abba:  “Father, fill me! Baptize me! Immerse me in Your Spirit! I need You for life, Holy Spirit, come. Baptize me with the Holy Ghost and Father, please grant me another pentecost in Jesus Name”

Let’s start stirring. 

 

 

TAKE CHARGE

We are daughters, let’s take charge over the territories where we are represented right now. 

Father, by Your mighty Name, I sanctify my body, my home, and my atmosphere right now. I cover myself with the blood of Jesus (Revelation 12:11) and declare every strange spirit, every demonic stronghold, to flee by fire (Psalm 34:7). I cleanse this place and myself from every trace of darkness (2 Corinthians 6:17). Let Your Holy Spirit fill this space and my life with Your perfect peace (Isaiah 26:3). I take authority as Your beloved daughter and refuse to be moved. In Jesus’ Name, Amen!

 

START PRAYING

Sis, if you’ve ever prayed before, now is the time to turn it up! You’re not here to joke.

THANKSGIVING PRAYERS

1. Father, thank You for this message. Thank You for awakening me from spiritual sleep and opening my eyes to what truly matters. 
2. Lord, thank You for reminding me that there is more to my life than waking up and surviving, that I was made for more. 
3. Abba, thank You for speaking to me so personally today. Thank You for reaching me right where I am. 
4. I thank You, Lord, for not leaving me in passivity or comfort. Thank You for trusting me with the burden of intercession. 
5. Thank You for revealing the injustices in my territory, my family, and my generation, not to overwhelm me, but to equip me. 
6. Thank You, Jesus, for giving me ears that still hear You and a heart that still burns for righteousness. 
7. Lord, I praise You for calling me when I was still hidden, still broken, still unsure. You saw me and You chose me. Thank You. 
8. Thank You for the moments I didn’t understand, the pain, the fire, the tears. Thank You because they were making me. 
9. Thank You for the invitation to arise. Thank You for stirring me into destiny. Thank You for not allowing me to settle in less. 
10. I lift my hands and say: Thank You, Jesus, because today, You have remembered me. You have reminded me that I matter to heaven. 

CONFESSION PRAYERS

1. Father, I confess that I have slept when I should have been awake. I have ignored burdens. I have overlooked the pain in my land. Forgive me, Lord. 
2. Lord, I confess that I have sometimes resisted Your making. I wanted comfort more than consecration. I wanted ease more than oil. Forgive me, Father. 
3. Forgive me for letting fear silence me. For letting comparison paralyze me. For letting the world’s opinion outweigh Your voice. 
4. Father, I repent for every time I walked away from a prompting. For every soul I was supposed to intercede for but didn’t. 
5. I confess, Lord, that I have pursued platforms instead of altars. I wanted visibility more than victory. Lord, have mercy. 
6. Abba, forgive me for misusing my voice. For talking about people instead of travailing for them. 
7. Lord, I confess that I have treated my gate casually. I’ve allowed darkness to creep in because I didn’t rise when You stirred me. 
8. I confess every place where I let pride speak louder than Your Spirit. Let mercy wash over me, Lord. 

MERCY PRAYERS

1. Lord, have mercy on me. Not just for what I’ve done, but for who I’ve refused to become. 
2. Father, show me mercy for every day I lived numb to the cries of others. For every time I was too busy to discern divine injustice. 
3. Have mercy, O God, for how I’ve handled Your call. For taking lightly what heaven takes seriously. 
4. Mercy, Lord, for the innocent blood crying in my territory while I sat entertained. 
5. Lord Jesus, let Your blood silence every voice of guilt and condemnation. Cleanse my heart. Purge my history. Rewrite my name. 
6. Mercy, Abba, for the gates I abandoned. Mercy for the generation I failed to cover. 

SELF-DELIVERANCE PRAYERS

1. Lay your hands on your head and say: In the name of Jesus, I break every chain of passivity. I lose myself from the yoke of silence. 
2. I come against every laziness in prayer, every tiredness that descends when I’m to intercede. Let fire fall! Let strength arise! 
3. I command every fear of being used by God to be cast out of me. I was born to burn. I was born to war. 
4. Every agreement with smallness I made consciously or unconsciously, I cancel it now by the blood of Jesus! 
5. I loose myself from every demonic covering, every veil that has blocked my spiritual sight, in the name of Jesus! 
6. I reject every counterfeit assignment sent to distract me. I align with divine purpose. 

DEEPER PRAYERS

1. Every power that wants to destroy my call as a deliverer and intercessor by introducing sin into my life I curse you I break your hold over me now 
2. Every spirit of timidity that says I cannot be who God wants me to be and makes me look at myself as small I command you to bow in my life 
3. Every lie of the enemy that whispers I am weak or unworthy I reject you in Jesus’ name 
4. Every chain of fear and doubt binding my destiny I shatter you by the power of the blood of Jesus 
5. Every spirit of distraction and delay sent to steal my time and focus I cast you out now 
6. Every root of shame and condemnation I tear you out from my heart and mind 
7. Every addiction and stronghold trying to enslave me I declare freedom over my life now 
8. Every plan of the enemy to silence my voice and stop my prayers I command you to fail and fall 
9. Every attack against my heart my mind and my spirit that tries to destroy my calling I stand against you with the sword of the Spirit 
10. Every spirit of heaviness and discouragement I break your power now I rise with the joy of the Lord 
11. Every hand raised against my destiny is broken and destroyed by fire 
12. I am a warrior I am a deliverer I am an intercessor God’s chosen vessel and I will not be moved 
13. The fire of God burns in me and every darkness must flee before it 
14. I receive boldness strength and victory now I declare I will fulfill my calling 
15. Every power trying to stop me hear me clearly you are defeated in Jesus’ name I am unstoppable! 

ACTIVATION PRAYERS

1. Father, mark me today. Set me apart as a watchwoman. Let the oil of fire rest upon my head. 
2. Lord, show me the gate I’m called to man. Reveal the injustice I must trap in my journal. Give me burden, clarity, and authority. 
3. In the name of Jesus, I rise into my calling. I refuse to blend in. I am a deliverer. I am a midwife of nations. 
4. Holy Spirit, activate the prophetic in me. Open my eyes. Awaken my ears. Let my senses be sharp and aligned to You. 
5. Every weapon I need to stand: wisdom, counsel, strategy, or boldness, Lord, release it to me now!

 

I AM A DELIVERER!

I am God’s battle axe and His weapon of war. I was not born to be ordinary. I was born to tear down injustice! I am a gatekeeper. I am a fire carrier. I am a deliverer to my generation. I arise and shine in the name of Jesus! Because I am alive, my family will not perish. Because I am awake, my territory will not remain in darkness. The Lord trains my hands for war and my fingers for battle. My altar is alive. My incense rises. I am an answer to the cry of the land. I will not be passive. I will not delay. I will not disobey. As long as I live, injustice will not reign in my gate. 

I am the one God has raised for such a time as this! I will not fail my generation! I rise as a gatekeeper, a warrior, a prophet, an intercessor! The fire of the Lord burns in my bones! I am a transformer in my family! I am a watchtower over my territory! I shine, I intercede, I legislate! I carry heaven’s weight with joy! Injustice will not thrive where I stand! The hand of God is upon me! I am unashamed. I am unafraid. I am unrelenting! I am the answer someone prayed for. I am God’s battle axe. I am His weapon of war. I am a deliverer, in Jesus’ name!

 

STANDING IN THE GAP

Now, please intercede. Stand in the gap for others. Take these as if they were yours:

ONE: Beloved sisters, Please I’ll love you to join me in prayers for these request unto God
We’ve lived in this particular environment for years now and right now everything is screaming that we’ve dwelt too long here that even my little daughter few days back asked my husband “daddy when are we parking out of this house” but we don’t know where the Lord would want us to move to, please join us to pray for clarity of where to move to, a wonderful accommodation, and the resources needed to put everything in order before we move into the place.

We desire that the Lord grants us clarity on another source of income for the family, so that we can also be a blessing to those young people the Lord have brought our way.

My elder sister of marriageable age, that the Lord will settle her maritally this year, prayers have been made and prophecies concerning that, we desire that it linger no more because I feel she’s gradually giving up.

My siblings, especially the males in the family that God will grant them salvation by divine encounters.

 

TWO: I want the house to join me in prayers for one of my church brother and sister who has been married for some years now without the fruits of the womb. That the Lord looks upon Bro D and his wife and grant them children. And that by the next nine months, we’ll come back to give him all the thanks.

I also want the house to join me in prayer to get clarity on the business to venture into. My current job is time consuming with little or nothing to show for it. That I am led by God on the kind of business to do, where and when to start.

 

THREE:My sisters in Christ, please join me to call upon the lord to make this juicy July this year the end of my health challenge, I’ve been in terrible pain since January this year, enough is enough in Jesus name.
Secondly, that God should settle my children all round this year in Jesus name.
Thirdly, that God should heal me from abnormal scratchings and pain on my breast. I believed what God can not do, does not exist in Jesus name 🙏

 

FOUR: BUD please let’s raise our voices to God for the leadership of BUD, the enemy is definitely not happy that souls are being pulled out of his tent with the move of God here. As we intercede for others and our needs, let us intercede for the head of BUD, that the oil will never cease to flow, because it’s when the oil flows from Aaron’s head that it can reach the skirt. May God’s protection, wisdom, knowledge, understand, spirit of counsel and the fear of the Lord never depart from the Leadership of BUD, from Mama Yaks and all hands, mouth, eyes and body the Lord is using for and in the family. That the leadership of BUD will never be exposed to the attack of the enemy but God will shield, strengthen and uphold BUD.

Let us also pray for ourselves as members of BUD that the Lord fill us with Himself. Teach us to be doers of His words not just hearers. The grace to wait, to tarry, to pray to allow the Holy Spirit live in us be released upon us in Jesus’ name.

 

Round off with thanksgiving, 

 

FATHER’S CORNER

Let the instrumental below play freely while you talk to God. Imagine Him seated right before you. Now, start to talk to Him like you can see Him. Heaven is open. Your Father is right before you. Ask away! Ask real things, meat, not chaff. It’s you and Him now. Spend this 10 minutes well, unrushed. spend more time if you so desire but make sure you spend time with your father. I can promise you before July ends, you’d start to have encounters you never knew existed! Ayaaa… Just open your mouth and let it pour! Amen!

Round off with thanksgiving when you are done. 

 

ANNOUNCEMENT:

Don’t forget! Our Juicy July Bible Study holds tonight at 9PM (WAT) on Google Meet (Ladies only). If you registered to join us, you should have the link already. If you are unable to join us, just make sure you study the passage. 

Text for today: John 7

See you there, beautiful daughter of my Father!

 

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