Weapons are drawn and the battle is raging, but the war is already won. There is no coming to agreeable terms and laying down of weapons in this fight. There is life and there is death. The choice is yours.

 If it is unacceptable in your sight to serve the Lord, choose for yourselves this day whom you will serve: whether the gods which your fathers served that were on the other side of the River, or the gods of the Amorites in whose land you live; but as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord. Joshua 24:15

I received a spiritual warning last week that I needed to not be at home during a certain time frame because there would be a white van with tinted windows coming by to try to access my system with frequencies. So, I went into prayer, and made sure I wasn’t at home. I was very thankful for the warning and since that time, I went into prayer about how to move forward safely knowing that this was not a long-term sustainable solution.

All I have is the promises of Yahweh and the blood of Yeshua. I don’t know any other way to fight. I don’t want to live in fear and I’m not going to be someone that keeps going down the same rabbit holes looking for answers that don’t exist.

Today, as I came home, the white van was sitting at the top of my driveway for the third time this week, the same van with the same driver who had been spotted near a friend’s house seventeen miles away when I visited a couple of days ago. I’ve lived through too much hell to believe in coincidences. When the hair on my arms stands up, a headache hits, my system sounds alarms, and I have a knowing even though I can’t explain it, I’ve learned to listen.

We pray for truth to be revealed, but when it is, most people don’t want to believe it. Pretending something isn’t real doesn’t make it go away. I spoke the truth out loud: “No! No more. Yahweh rebuke you and your frequencies.” I pulled into my driveway, commanded the witchcraft to stop in Yeshua’s name, and went inside. I’ve worked too hard to let them keep me in fear.

I choose the narrow road again and again. I choose to forgive. I choose to come out of agreement with every contract, vow, oath, or hook that ties me to darkness. I repent for and renounce every ungodly thing I was part of, knowingly or unknowingly. I didn’t choose to be a victim of SRA or mind control, but I do choose to be a survivor who walks in freedom and wholeness. My verdict in the courtroom of Heaven is Not Guilty through Yeshua. My adoption belongs to Yahweh alone. All ownership of me has been transferred to Him. I cover every part of my system in the blood of Yeshua as they continue their healing journey.

Today, I choose not to stay stuck. I refuse to give the enemy a foothold. We fight from victory, not for it. When we pray for the whole truth to be revealed, we must remember that truth will include us too. Once it comes, we face choices and need wisdom to walk in them. Yeshua never asked us to fight alone, yet it often feels incredibly lonely when others can’t see or hear what we are discerning. If you don’t know what to do, don’t do anything. Wait in prayer until you have a clear word from Him. Yahweh holds the only battle plan that both protects us and defeats the enemy.

Don’t you ever just get tired of running? Tired of trying to stay two steps ahead? The infiltration and assignments are endless. My assignments, your assignments. Denial is a dangerous place to be. Anger will make you do things you otherwise wouldn’t do. Staying too busy to hear Him will make you an easy target.

Shift where you need to shift.

When you can be still and know that Yahweh is the only true God and He is fighting for you everything changes.

Sometimes, when I have done all that I know to do, I have to stand on the Word, make popcorn, and watch the Lord work.