There are times to prophesy life over the valley of dead bones. There are times to speak the wild growth of God over the things that exist but are not yet alive. I prophesy life over Urban Design Church. I speak the words of life over her. God has destined her for success, nor for failure.
He breathed breath into the man. He spoke a world into being. He breathes, He speaks. These are the things that God does.
Now is the time to prophesy like a son of man to the valley of the dead bones. He calls the things that are not as though they were. Rise up, o mighty army under His command. Be filled with the breath of life.
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