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It’s time for you to dream again. The visions you once carried are awakening with fresh oil and renewed authority. I saw you wearing your prayer shawls for a set period of consecration—a holy appointment in time—and as you do, there will be a wave of sons and daughters coming to you.
They will come bearing seeds and services, not for fame but for impartation. The Lord says you will drop mantles upon their shoulders, and they shall carry the weight of your legacy into new territories and nations. Your words will be arrows pointing them in the direction they shall cover.
For even those who are naturally motherless and fatherless, you shall be called to parent. And great shall be your honor. Do not mishandle them or the calling God has placed upon you, for to whom much is given, much shall be required.
Take heed to do what is proper, and I will bless you beyond what you can imagine. You will have no care or lack. You will think it up, and like rain, it shall be handed to you.
And what once was a stain for you will become a pillar of ministry. You shall speak to the oppressed and the oppressor alike. Your voice shall not be silenced but amplified, and God is calling you to be a gatekeeper for the last days.
You shall raise daughters and sons, for many will call you Mother. You shall give birth and become a spiritual Abraham for the prophetic, says the Lord. Your ranking has become heavy, and God will cause you to be a Giant among wolves. You shall devour them at your word.
Your obedience in this season will birth a school of prophets and dreamers. God is resetting your altar for a new generation to encounter Him through the same fire that has sustained you.
Dream again, Woman of God. The mantles are waiting. The gates are opening. Step boldly.
