Has anyone ever watched War Room? Well I have some time ago. I am now at my mother’s house in Jamaica for the Holiday weekend April 2017 . My mother is the person I heard praying as I grew up.
We pray very individual and differently now, (and that’s okay) but what is lovely (and reminds me of the War room) is you can hear my mother’s prayers through the walls of her home and her singy songy voice when she speaks. You can tell the DNA of a person by what you hear and what they leave behind.
Let’s leave an imprint of seasoned prayer on the walls of our hearts, our homes, community and environment , so others can hear , feel receive and be set free even when we are not there.
Have a blessed Holiday praying and worshipping in memory of our Lord who sent his own Word, His music His Song and His divine intercession to set us all free from the chains of darkness.
Written In his Name