January 14, 2010
Notes from the 1.14.10 Thursday Night – Worship Team Meeting
While Erin was having an MRI, she felt the Lord take her several places with Him and say to her that it was time to face her fears. Being a little claustrophobic, the MRI experience felt like she was in a nightmare but as she released her spirit to be with Jesus, (she calls these experiences “spirit walks”), she felt Him take her to a cave where there wasn’t much room to move. Then he took her into the ocean where all kinds of dangerous sea creatures were swimming. Both were places that she experiences fear and does her best to avoid. She realized that the Lord was showing her He was going to be with her in the places she fears most and that fears are being faced and being found lacking in authority to do what the heart had believed. They were only thoughts – not the power to destroy. Erin said the truth was that Jesus was with her in each place. And rather than experiencing the fear, she experienced His love in each of these places.
Dennis had a dream that his dog was missing. While he and Canaan were out looking for it, they noticed two rough looking guys carrying a box. He knew immediately that they had his dog and they didn’t seem to care that Dennis saw them. He watched as Canaan walked right up to them and kicked the box open. The dog jumped out and ran home. Dennis told Canaan that they needed to close the doors so the dog wouldn’t get out again.
I felt this dream was very similar to the vision I had a couple of weeks ago. Candace, Erin, Ruth, and I all realized one morning about a week into the New Year that we had been having tormenting dreams since the New Year began. One similar thread I heard was that the dreams made us feel as if there was no reason to keep holding out hope for things the Lord had put in our hearts because it was over. We might as well give up because loss was inevitable. Even those things that had seemed to be coming true in some way couldn’t be depended on and were going to be lost.
I felt we were to stand at the four corners –North, South, East, and West-- in my kitchen and I heard Psalms 84:10 (Amp.)
For a day in Your courts is better than a thousand [anywhere else]; I would rather be a doorkeeper and stand at the threshold in the house of my God than to dwell [at ease] in the tents of wickedness.
Rather than speaking of a position in the natural temple, I felt the Lord was showing me that David was speaking about a spiritual position as a watchman over the gates in the spirit realm. In essence, I felt David was saying that he would rather pay the cost with commitment and relationship with God to open and close gates in the spirit realm than to be in a state of apathy where his home was simply in this dark realm on earth. (I will be sharing more on this next Sunday).
As we were praying, I saw what looked like a little “Yoda” type creature in a black robe with the hood pulled up over his head come through my back door. He looked at me with what seemed like shame but didn’t stop. It was as if he knew I could see him but that knowledge alone was not enough to do anything to stop him from what he’d come to do and yet I had the feeling that he was watching to see if I would stop him. He walked through the kitchen and down my hall. When he came back through the hallway into the kitchen, he was holding a baby wrapped in a blanket. He kept glancing at me but moving toward the back door to leave at the same time. Just as he was about to walk out the door, I realized that the baby he was taking was mine! I said, “No!” And he immediately stopped and disappeared.
I sensed the Lord was saying that the dream or hope or vision that we’ve been holding to in our deepest hearts through hell and high water is not just a seed as we’ve supposed. It’s already been born in our hearts. There are things that have already been birthed. The enemy is tempting us to fear that as this last year ended, so did hope for ever seeing this thing become a reality.
The thief is a lying spirit and has come to rob us of whatever WE WILL ALLOW HIM TO TAKE. He knows we see him but if we do not stop him, he will come into our homes and steal these things. If we will “kick open the box”, as Dennis saw Canaan doing in his dream, what is ours will “return home” – but we must fix the fence - close the gate.
I’d rather be a gatekeeper, David said… As we stood in my kitchen and prayed, there was repentance for doubting the Lord’s heart and character. The truth was that He had shown us over and over again that He is with us and that His love is immeasurable for us. That’s what He’s like. And now, in 2010, it is time to recognize the things that have been born and to shut the gate to a lying spirit. If we will persevere through this transition, we will begin to experience an end of fear and a revealing of Jesus inside of us, the Hope of Glory. The government of His Kingdom begins here within us and He’s called us to walk in His Kingdom – His authority – in this earth.
Thursday night, Micah was sharing that on Monday, he had been walking through the woods cruising timber and began to feel as if he couldn’t get his breath. His chest felt as if it crushing in on him. He tried to figure out what was wrong – Was he upset about something? Worried? He felt loss and hopelessness, as if all his dreams were going to somehow be taken from him. He wasn’t sure if he was sick or what was going on. After hours of walking, he finally emerged from the forest and slumped to his knees without the strength to even pick himself up again. He doesn’t know how long he was there but in an instant, he knew that he was experiencing a spirit of depression in all its fury and just as quickly as the realization came, the depression lifted. It was as if it simply lifted off and his body and floated away. He felt himself completely normal again and in his right mind. Then he heard the Lord say – Fear is a lying spirit. It’s not even real. It’s an unreasonable oppression that doesn’t have to have an explanation. And it’s just this simple to recognize it and remove it. (The Spirit the Lord has given us is not a spirit of fear but power, love AND a sound mind. See 2 Timothy 1:7).
He saw a connection between this and what he’d been experiencing out running lately. Micah noticed that the pain of discomfort or feeling of being out of breath is often perceived by the mind as reason to stop. But the truth was– it’s how we perceive the pain in our experiences that sometimes causes us to falsely conclude that we are powerless to keep going. In truth, as we keep going, we become strong enough to move beyond these hardships and gain strength to keep going. Micah saw that the things he had experienced that day in the forest and even the struggle to keep running when he felt his body struggling was a wrong perception of the truth in relation to who God is and of the ability of God inside of him.
I also shared that in the past week, I have had the worst “temptation” to have panic attacks that I’ve ever had while trying to teach school. (Teaching Mythology to 10th graders and feeling a panic attack coming on are not my idea of a good time). In the past when I’ve felt a panic attack trying to get a hold of my physical body, I have been able to distract my mind long enough to divert it. But this time, the physical and mental manifestations went to the edge and jumped off. I felt as if it were too late to retrieve control in my spirit. And yet, I kept teaching even through words I tried to say that sounded garbled.
I refused to let go of that one thread of control I knew was still there. And then the panic lifted. It was over. I heard – “The fear is nothing to fear. When Erin said – this is a time when fears will be faced and revealed to be lies without power, I wanted to say – I’d rather not, thank you just the same. But I wanted freedom even more.
I felt like I heard the Spirit say, “When you perceive panic attacks as powerful, you are empowering them.” But the truth is, we are not waiting to overcome – This isn’t a “seed” of hope we have for something to happen. It’s already happened. The enemy has already been overcome. He can only steal what we ALLOW him to come into our house and walk out with again.
Around Christmas, things began to disappear. Little things and big things. It was crazy. On Christmas day, the Lord reminded me of something Mike Collins had said a couple of nights earlier while we were eating a meal together (at Elements, of course). He was telling us of a situation where he knew the enemy had stolen something from him ---It wasn’t something that had worn out; it was clearly an unexplained and unnatural loss to a piece of equipment and he was eager to see how the enemy was going to have to return what he’d stolen 7-fold. He had reminded the enemy that everything he had belonged to the Lord and he knew he had no right to steal from him. Mike and Donna had simply called his hand.
In the past when I’ve heard stuff like this in church settings, I’ve been disgusted because of the careless way this truth has been abused. But I knew in my spirit I knew that the abuse of this truth didn’t do away with the truth itself. Mike and Donna are two of my favorite people --- I know them by the Spirit. Regardless of what anyone says or the disgust that I feel from the way this truth has been abused, they have continued to walk in authority in this truth for years. Encouraged by their example, we began to pray to the Lord and simply – one time – told the enemy to stop – and to let these things go. Immediately, things began to show back up in odd, unexplainable places.
One more crazy story from this past week: The C.D. player in my car went ballistic about a week ago. When I tried to switch C.D.’s, it got stuck. For days, I could hear it trying to eject a C.D. I tried everything. It didn’t seem to matter if the car was on or off, it continued to try to eject the C.D. over and over. This went on for 5 or 6 days before my car battery died. I had just returned home from a bike ride in which I had the most encounters with dogs that I’ve ever had on one ride. I realized that even though I’d faced 7 dogs, I had not fallen or been knocked over – but even more astounding, I had not once felt that weakening drain of adrenaline that helps a person run like lightning (or pedal, in my case), but is immediately followed a drain that wipes out the body about 10 seconds after the danger has passed.
But there I was in my car -in frustration. Not only was my battery dead, I desperately needed one of the C.D.’s (which was one in the C.D. player) to teach my Bodyflow class at the gym. I thought, “ ok – this is enough.” I wasn’t angry. I’d just had enough. I felt like the Lord told me to hit it. I thought, “Ok, but if I break something, you’re gonna have to help me explain this to Clint!” – and I hit it. The grinding sound changed to a litter faster clicking noise but still no C.D. I didn’t psyche myself up or scream at a devil – I just felt like I was to say—again -- “Let it go in Jesus name.” Sounds crazy but I had peace about it.
I heard to hit it again. And again. I hit it about 5 times when the C.D. suddenly ejected and my car immediately cranked back up. That was two days ago and my car has cranked ever since.
I felt like the Lord said to me that sometimes when I pray and it seems nothing is happening, not listen for any instructions. I know how this sounds but I was reminded of the story where Elisha told King Joash to strike the ground with his arrows in 2 Kings 13. The King only struck the ground 3 times when he should have struck it 5 or 6 times. Surely, hitting the front of the C.D. player didn’t fix it. It still doesn’t work. But I have the C.D. that I needed and it wasn’t even in the # that I thought it was in – which I’d been desperately trying to make it eject from.
I could have stopped “striking” my C.D. player after the first 2 or 3 times – but I heard, “Keep hitting it until it lets the C.D. come out.” I’m not advocating we start hitting things when they mess up. Wow – How’s that for a weird twist on how to deal with the devil? This isn’t a formula but sometimes we need to make a phone call – or walk through the house looking for something as we’re listening for direction– or begin to move our arms and feet in worship in an act of praise – This is a prophetic act. The Lord can speak to our spirits and give us direction. We can’t wait to get this perfect before we start practicing listening. Weapons are sharpened by using them. We grow as we practice.
Some have mistaken inactively for faith while others have based their faith on what they were able to do in order to get God’s approval. The times require that we practice hearing and knowing God’s voice – What He’s saying, not just what He’s said.
As gatekeepers and watchmen, we live in a realm that connects the spiritual and the physical realm. As worshippers, we can open the gates of Heaven, David wrote - with thanksgiving – which is merely having a different perspective, giving a truthful report about the ability of the Lord rather than about the ability of the enemy. Fears will be faced and found lacking.