"Prophetic Word For August: Trade in for an Upgrade"
"Prophetic Word For March: Trade in for an Upgrade"
I saw a huge nib of a fountain pen. The nib was gold- I saw words on it. It was PENGUIN . GUIN meaning white or pure. There was a river of golden fluid or liquid coming from the pen. Then I realized that it was oil. The WORD was on my mind. Just words. "My heart is indicting a good matter: I speak of the things which I have made touching the king: my tongue is the pen of a ready writer."Psalm 45:1
Then I saw a piece of paper, like parchment paper. There were things written on it, images and words. It was well used, crumbled up and smoothed out, full of creases – then I saw another piece of parchment handed down from above. I heard the words TRADE IN - I had the knowing that it was an exchange of some sorts, something was being released. Although it was new for the old- - it was much more than trading in bad for better or good. It was a TRADE IN in the sense where words and promises of the past that we have prayed over, contested for, brought before Father God continuously, were Traded In for an UPGRADE. For more than we have ever thought of.
The words come to me : "Give me the tools of your trade." It IS time. Time, time...Write, write, write!"
We have reached out to touch the King in prayer. The Pens of Ready Writers are going to Write as Never Before!
The tongues of the SWORD are going to speak as never before.
These words will be released:
The words of reconciliation in times of longing
The words of acceptance in times of rejection
The words of honouring in times of shame
The words of plentiful nourishment during famine.
The words of HOPE during despair.
The words of healing during illness and brokenness
The words of grace during the pain of judgement
The words of peace during strife and battles.
The words of love during times of hate.
Then I knew: the writer is being released. The prophetic writer, who will prophesy from the realms of Heaven, the word of Heaven.
Heaven to Earth, Heaven to Earth, Heaven to Earth, I saw the pen writing across the sky.
The Pen Turned Into a Paintbrush
As I continued to look what He is doing, I saw the pen turn into a paintbrush. The sky and everything around me was ablaze with magnificent colour! An abundance of colour and abundance of healing and LIFE. Heaven coming down to earth.
Then I heard again,
"It's time TIME, TIME, TIME of the creative writer;
TIME, TIME, TIME of painters of mighty word in song,
WRITE, WRITE, WRITE, even with your tongue. Be a ready writer of the GOOD NEWS!
The paintbrush will write across the heavens and declare the beauty of the Lord.
The dancer will trace my thoughts with their feet in abandoned obedience. I will call upon the various gifts of the trades of my prophets.
"On earth as it is in Heaven."
Zec 1:18 Then I lifted up my eyes and looked, and behold, four horns!
Zec 1:19 And I said to the angel who talked with me, What are these? And he answered me, These are the horns that have scattered Judah, Israel, and Jerusalem
Zec 1:20 And Jehovah showed me four craftsmen.
Zec 1:21 And I said, What are these coming to do? And He spoke, saying, these are the horns which have scattered Judah, so that no man lifted up his head. But these (craftsmen) have come to terrify them, to throw down the horns of the nations who lifted up their horn over the land of Judah to scatter it.