Cry

7But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. 8We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; 9persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. 10We always carry around in our body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be revealed in our body. 11For we who are alive are always being given over to death for Jesus’ sake, so that his life may be revealed in our mortal body. 12So then, death is at work in us, but life is at work in you.


You are blocking me at every direction, even my very escape route out of here. I am stifled, suppressed, and oppressed. This lineage of evil has to stop, I want it to stop at me. It touches me and blinds me, but I will not submit. I will fight it. I will submit to God and the devil will flee. Flee from this household, from all the relationships. You're in there somewhere. We just got to use love to draw that bit of you out. This has got to stop. 


I claim these promises. Carpal tunnel I bind you. Ligament laxity in the ankles I bind you. Broken relationships I bind you. Take place, emotional and physical healing. Prayer is never about pulling the reluctant hand of God. It is already there in the spiritual realm, waiting for His time to be manifested in the physical. 


God, come through. This is my prayer today.