This is a bit of prophecy that was spoken about 7 years or so ago (maybe 1997). It talks about people my age and younger. It has in part created me since I heard it.
I have found God has given me a measure of rule in specific cities, in the nation. Outside of these I am a sounding brass and a clanging cymbal. Presently I am empowered and have authority in all the above cities, so I concentrate on these regions, prophesying to dead bones, sounding a trumpet to the warriors in these regions.
My passion for this generation has consumed me. I am only interested in the youth of America at this time. They are survivors of the present day genocide, perpetrated by Satan, who has a systematically planned the annihilation of the royal heirs of the latter glory and the double portion.
They are the ones that will invade the fashion industry, music, media, Hollywood, Motown, Wall Street, and will not tolerate satanic control in the legal and education system. They have no religious overtones, they are strange to look at, but they are Radical, Revolutionary and Dangerous, and will shake the kingdoms.
These are the Davids that will bring down the Goliaths while honoring the anointed of yesterday.
These are the emasculated Daniels who will invade the Babylonian kingdoms and prophesy to the rulers of the East. These are the pretty Esters who will use their influence to reverse the curse of Haman, and deliver Gods people from a hangmans noose.
These are the Josephs who will bring righteous economy in the midst of greed and injustice
They are not interested in religious games with silly clichés and slick terminology. These are kids who were denied access to family and have been chased into caves and mountains by javelins of raging jealousy.
They are the antagonizes of dead religion. They will defy the religious spirit that has perfected the art of persecution and the skill of crucifying the saviors of the day. They have no hidden agenda. Only a kick butt attitude toward an enemy that has lived on the holy grounds for too long. Their voices will be heard in every arena of life...... railway stations, airports, stock market, rock concerts, sports arena’s market places and in the back streets of violent neighborhoods dodging bullets of uneasy victims of abuse who have been raped by fathers of a fatherless generation.
They are not armed with the magic wand of wonderment and charismatic cartoonery, but they are armed with stones, slings, rocks, staffs, and whatever their hands are acquainted with.
While Saul tried to arm David with antiquated weaponry, God used what David was acquainted with, a stone. God used what Moses was acquainted with, a rod. The only thing is that they did not realize the POWER of their instrument. We must stop trying to equip this generation with familiar weapons, but rather start by letting them use what is in their hand, and what they are comfortable with.
Our present leaders are similar to King Saul as he faced Goliath. Intimidated by the present rulers of darkness. The present onslaught of witchcraft against the church with crafty intimidation from the princes of darkness will only intensify as long as the church leaders continue to sit at board meetings hoping to avoid the plane and simple fact - WAR. God has given us an inheritance but we will never touch it until we posses it.
King Saul with his choice soldiers from the latest bible college waving their whimsical swords, shouting silly slogans at the giant, while waiting for their hero King Saul to come out of the tent with a bold decision. Saul might have been sitting with his board of directors in disingenuous debating. Whatever he decides will be reproduced in the whole army. Multiplicity is about to happen and once Saul has made his decision, a genetic duplication of the exact same spirit will begin amongst his soldiers.
God help us if we are to reach this generation with our present reproductive organs. Spiritually impotent, with no desire to reproduce anything more that a perfect religious specimen. The thought of any more identical organisms descending upon us is frightening.
God is raising up a new breed. They are young energetic, and have no clue about religious games. They could be anywhere. Perhaps in the backyard of their home polishing their Mustang convertible, maybe watching Bart Simsom in some disgusting dilemma or laughing at the heroic vulgarity of Beevis and Butthead, or moving to the rhythm of gangster rap, or maybe singing “I love you “ with Barney or Mr. Rodgers.
God knows where they are and is able to raise them up. Do we recognized these warriors these Princes these royal heirs......?
Some of them are possibly enjoying intriguing fellowship with the Lord while swiftly disposing of a few lions and bears, and not bothering whether these “victories” are ever published in the latest bulletin of “Evang-elastic” signs and wonders. They are not concerned as to whether any one hears about their victories, as long as God users their victories to bring about another “greater” victory at another place, another time, proving that little stones can go a very long way.
Another danger in on the horizon at this time. A generation without a prophetic voice will drive church leaders to tap into familiar spirits.
Samuel, the prophet, had died, Saul had driven another prophet , David into seclusion .... no prophetic influence, means no direction.....
Not only that but Saul had killed the priests, in the kingdom, which meant that without prophetic and priestly influence, the king had no balance. You cannot operate as a king in the kingdom without prophetic or priestly presence....
Today there is a major onslaught against:
· Prophetic preaching, prophets, prophetic music and prophesying.
· Priestly intercession. Warfare, Intimacy in worship, etc.
Most churches are void of paracletos presence, and interruptions, hoping that God will fit into their program, without transfiguration.
I trust that you share the same passion that I do and know the God has us here for his Divine purpose, and be able to say without a doubt:
That we have entered the Kingdom for such a time as this
With much love
Kim and Jane Clement
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