I am sooo excited to get this post into writing that I can barely contain myself! God has proven Himself faithful yet again. I know He is faithful. I tell people that He is faithful. And yet when He proves it…I am still so in awe and filled with excitement…that I just have to share it. =)
Okay, so a few nights ago I prayed with my children, as I do every night before
they go to sleep. After I was finished I sent my husband in to pray with them
too. He came back out saying that our oldest son Aiden (age 7) was upset and
wanted to talk to me. (When I left him he was fine. Just sayin’. Haha!) I go in
and find him crying. Like, not a little bit crying, but close to sobbing. I asked
him what was wrong. His answer…angered me.
I won’t get it word for word…but basically he said that the enemy was
attacking him. (And when he says enemy…he means the father of lies. Aiden knows
his Father…and knows about the deceiver.) He went on to tell me that the devil
kept putting evil thoughts in his head. Like thoughts to say mean things to
people that would make them sad. And that he was trying hard to not say them…but
it was getting more difficult because they just kept coming to his mind. He said
he didn’t feel strong enough to pray.
I took him out of the bedroom and we sat on the couch together. You see…I too
know who my Father is. And no matter how angry this makes me as Aiden’s
mother…it infuriates God even more. So I knew that we (God and I) had to speak life into
Aiden. That we had to use this as a divine opportunity to strengthen his faith.
That we had to remind him of who he is. “A blood-bought, highly-favored, child
of the Most High God!” Them is fightin’ words! =)
I compared that to the enemy. When we say the name of Jesus…the demons
shudder. They loathe the name of Jesus. They can’t help but to flee at the
mention of the name of Jesus! (Notice how I keep saying it? Love it!) I reminded
Aiden of how much power there is when we just speak the name of Jesus. I told
him that as soon as one of those mean/evil thoughts come into his head…that he
was just to say, “In JESUS name I do not accept that! That thought is not from my
Father!” I told him to say it loud and proud. Scream it if he had to!
After our conversation I prayed over him. I prayed that God would give him a
dream in the night. I prayed that he would remember the dream…and that it would
help to make him stronger. Then I made him pray. I don’t want any of my children
to EVER feel too weak to pray over themselves. That is lie from the enemy…and I
don’t accept it FOR them! I sent him off to bed and never heard a peep from him
for the rest of the night.
Friday was his last day of school. I ended up driving him there…and so I asked
him if he had a dream that night. Are you ready for this? It should send chills
down your spine because of how awesomely, amazing our God is! It brought instant
joy-filled tears to my eyes while he was telling me. God gave my son a dream. Do
you understand that? The God in Heaven. The Creator of all that we see. The
Maker of the Heavens and earth. The Alpha. The Omega. The beginning and the end.
The one and only Savior…cares so much about my son…that He gave him a
dream. Wow! I absolutely believe it. And at the same time I am humbled to think
Here is his recall of his dream. “We were in the rainforest. (They’ve been
learning about it in school the last few weeks.) And all these animals kept
coming up to us. Big animals. Like cheetahs, tigers, jaguars and ocelots. Animals
that roar. But they weren’t roaring…they were really nice. They were letting us
pet them. This hyena came up to me and was trying to bite my hand. But a lion
came over and roared at the hyena and didn’t let it bite me. We were scratching
the hyena behind it’s ear and it’s leg was thumping on the ground as if he liked
Do you get it?! Do you see how amazing God is?! Any of those animals could’ve
proven God’s point…but he chose the hyena. Who ever even thinks of a hyena? They
are not cute, nor cuddly, nor cool. I might have missed it if God hadn’t chosen
the hyena though. And it just makes this story even cooler, that God got
detailed to get our attention because of the conversation that had taken place
the night before.
The enemy (the hyena) wants to bite us. He wants to wound us so that we will
be afraid to serve God. He wants us to want life to be easier. And he tells us
that it would be easier if we would just stop serving Christ. Remember the
father of lies is his name. That is his name because that is all he has. Lies!
But our God is like a roaring lion!
“God’s not dead! He’s surely Alive. He’s
living on the inside. Roaring like a Lion!” (Those are lyrics to a song that
Aiden has been singing for a few weeks. He sings them with power and
conviction…and I LOVE it!) So God sees the enemy trying to harm us…and all He
has to do is speak. He never has to lay a hand on the enemy to make His power
known. God speaks. The enemy is hushed. The enemy’s power is stripped…and he is
like a little harmless puppy before you. Thumping his foot on the ground when
you scratch his ear. Nothing scary about that mental picture, huh?
Oh how I love it when God strengthens my children’s faith. I know that God
has an amazing purpose for Aiden. And the enemy wants to destroy him while he is
young because he thinks he is weak. HA! As I have said before…he is sly…but not
at all smart. For Aiden is a son of the King. He is covered by the blood of
Jesus. And his lioness mama…she is a warrior. She knows the power of prayer. She
knows the divine calling that it is to mother children into the Kingdom. She
does not take it lightly. And she will teach her little man to war with her. To
fight. To not ever be afraid of the enemy because of the Mighty God we serve. To
always pray, even if he feels weak…because when we are weak HE is strong! We’ve
been singing those words since we were little…but do we truly believe them? I
say…you better bet I do!!
Have a blessed day! I pray that God renews and strengthens your faith today.
Ask Him to…and be looking and waiting for it. And when He does it…I would LOVE
to hear about it. It fires me right up, and strengthens my faith! Keep sharing.
Keeping firing others up. Keep the ripple going…so it gets bigger. And bigger.
And bigger!! =) Love to love ya!
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