The eagle lives a solitary life with its mate for life- off in pairs- so high up in the trees.
God has been readying his eagles for a time such as now.
He has been communing and ministering to and with them- strengthening them for battle. In the quiet times , he has watched them grow into mighty eagles.
He has been calling them now out of seclusion and massing them together for battle, further arming them.
We are his mighty eagles, getting ready to come out of our nests. We shall mount up with wings as eagles, run and not be weary and walk and not faint.
Our calling is taking us higher, just as the eagles soar higher than the naked eye can see, but yet be useful here on earth.
Our calling is to be his voice and point the way.
It is time to fly Mighty eagles, as time is so short ! Prepare us and arm us well for the battle
The grave is final in the natural sense, my children. But I am in the supernatural, my children. Sickness, death, and all life’s situations are but mere illusions to me and scatter like the wind before me. Step into the supernatural, my children and they will scatter like the wind before you. I have proven my love and power on resurrection morning. Take your hands off- do not limit me and just believe and know that I am god. Reach and be real before me. written on easter.
