May
Today, the last Monday in May, Americans observe Memorial Day - honoring military personnel who died in service to their country. The holiday originated after the Civil War as "Decoration Day," when people decorated graves of fallen soldiers with flowers. By the 20th century, it expanded t
May
I have not given you a spirit of fear, but of power, love and self-discipline. The fear you're feeling? It's not from Me. The power, love, and clear thinking you need? That's from Me. Don't let fear boss you around. My Spirit empowers you.
May
Father, May is ending. This month I walked from Ascension to Pentecost, from Jesus leaving to the Spirit coming, from waiting to breakthrough. I learned about your timing - perfect even when it feels slow. I learned about waiting - purposeful preparation, not wasted time. I learned about c
May
May is ending. This month began between Easter and Ascension, moved through Jesus's final days with the disciples, witnessed his ascension to the Father on May 14, followed the disciples through ten days of waiting, and culminated yesterday in Pentecost when the Spirit fell and the church
May
You will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be My witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth. Not "you might be" - you WILL be. The power guarantees the witness. I've equipped you for what I've called you to.
May
Father, Pentecost was yesterday. Today the church continues - teaching, fellowship, communion, prayer, witness, opposition, growth, persecution. The dramatic wind and fire gave way to daily faithfulness empowered by the same Spirit. I want spectacular experience every day. But you call me
May
Yesterday the Spirit fell. Today the church continues. Pentecost wasn't one-time event but ongoing reality. The Spirit came and stayed. The power didn't fade after the dramatic morning. The mission didn't end when Peter finished preaching. What began at Pentecost continues today - the Spir
May
I will pour out My Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your old will dream dreams, your young will see visions. The Spirit isn't reserved for the privileged few. He's for all flesh - every age, every gender, every background. I'm pouring out lavishly.
May
Father, today the Spirit fell. Violent wind filled the house. Tongues of fire rested on believers. People spoke languages they'd never learned. Peter preached. Three thousand believed and were baptized. The church was born in power. Everything the disciples waited for, everything Jesus pro
May
Today is Pentecost Sunday (May 24, 2026), fifty days after Easter, ten days after Ascension. On this day in AD 30 (or possibly 33), the Holy Spirit fell on the disciples in the upper room and the church was born. Everything changed in one morning. What had been promised for centuries, prop
May
In the last days, I will pour out My Spirit on all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy, your young will see visions, your old will dream dreams. My Spirit isn't for the elite few - He's for all flesh. Every age, every background, every person. I'm pouring out, not measuring out.
May
Father, the disciples are one day before Pentecost, but they don't know it. The Sabbath is ending. They'll return to prayer. Tomorrow will be just another day of waiting - until suddenly it's the day everything changes. I'm one day before something too. Or one month. Or one year. I don't k