August 11, 2019
You belong to a Shepherd who laid down his life for the sheep. You belong to a King who took dominion away from the Devil and put his own name brand on the markings of death, hell, and the grave. You can’t be bought by something else or someone else; the perfect price has been paid. Blood has been spilled. Sacrifice of a matchless source, of a spotless lamb has been given.
When you remember this and act on this it cripples the arsenal of the enemy; it blanks his guns of condemnation; it defuses his bombs of self-worthlessness and shame; it paralyses his weapons, disengages his missile defense of hatred and bitterness; it silences his brutal commands to break down your faith or point out your constant deficiencies. It’s like taking a superpower’s military and making no more intimidating than a third world countries’ military. Eternal death can’t touch you if the blood already covers you. Destruction cannot have free access to your life without first encountering the Divine Parent of all hope and salvation…listen now.