As I do every month, I asked The Lord what His word for The month of July is, and He said:
The Earth Is alive, with My kailedoscope of butterflies!
As He was speaking these words, I looked up at the sky, and saw thousands, and thousands of butterflies! Each different in pattern, color, size, and shape. They were all coming from a giant tree, and as I looked at the branches, I noticed thousands of empty cocoons, as well as some newly transformed butterflies, emerging from some.
I asked, God what are you trying to tell me? He answered:
As we enter into the month of July, the seventh month, the number of perfection and completion. The month that marks the beginning of the season in which I am perfecting, and completing, that which I have started in my people. The butterfies that you see, are my people walking in the fullness of their identity, ready and equipped to fullfill that which they were created for, their destiny in Me. They have emerged from a prolonged season of darkenss, loneliness, and separation. A season of preparation, and of dying to oneself. In that dark, lonely, and constricted place, they have relinquished it all to Me! They have molted, shed, and completely been transformed from the inside out. Just as a caterpillar completely dicomposes, and liquifies in order to become a new creation, so have they completely lost their old self, and everything that was from the flesh, to be reborn in Me! The only thing left of the old caterpillar is a cell called "imago"which means IMAGE, it containes the blueprint of what the new creation will look like. They are being transformed to look like Me! There is no limit to my gifts, talents and creativity, so no two creations look the same. Each displays different aspects of my personality; all beautiful, and priceless in their own unique way! Just as I have knit you together in your mother's womb, with my own hands; I Am knitting you yet again in the womb of the pressing, into a whole new creation! Each stitch lovingly, and precicesly placed, nothing is random about you, everything about you is curated by your loving father. Each color, and pattern carries My heart, My DNA for a specific purpose, for a specfic task, and for you to touch, and impact a specific type of people, for a specific time, and that time is now! Just as in a kaleidoscope there are three mirrors making an angle of 60 degrees to each other, and when pointed to the light the broken pieces on the inside form mesmorizing patterns, and colors, so will the broken pieces in my children's lives be turned into the most beautiful masterpiece, displaying My glory on the Earth, as the live in communion with The Father, Son, and Holy Spirit fulfilling what I speak of in Isaiah 60! You are now ready, ready to impact the world! I don't waste ANYTHING! Everything you have been through will be turned into power, strength and authority to break that which you have overcome! As I have branded you with a braker's anointing to pollinate, and multiply the same anointing I have branded you with! Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to change the world? Are you ready to set the world on fire with the biggest display of My glory? Are you ready to set the captives free from their cocoons, to be whom they're meant to be, and lead them into their destiny? I say you are, and united with your brothers and sisters, you will change the lanscape for ever. The impact that you will make together will have everlasting effects, and it will reverberate for all eternity! Go my child, you have been set free, Heaven is cheering you on, and Hell is trembling as you take your first step! You have already won!
Isaiah 60:1-3 NLT
“Arise, Jerusalem! Let your light shine for all to see. For the glory of the Lord rises to shine on you. Darkness as black as night covers all the nations of the earth, but the glory of the Lord rises and appears over you. All nations will come to your light; mighty kings will come to see your radiance.
Psalms 139:13-16 NLT
You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother’s womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous—how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.