You’ve been bound, strong man.

The Great I Am in me is the end of the line for you; it’s over.

You no longer have rights to pass through.

Your job here was ineffective, you’ve failed your assignment, it stopped with me.

Go ahead, call your boss, tell him, “uh, boss? we’ve got a problem.”

You see, I know you had a lot of expectation to win with mine…to effortlessly pass through, on both sides, actually.

I get it, you just kinda got things rolling and we just took care to keep them going on our own… I can see how it works.

And yeah, you’ve won a few, I’ll give it to you.

But you didn’t expect me.

You didn’t anticipate your assignment for these people to hit my brick wall.

You thought we were all too weak, too convinced, too indoctrinated to ever start scratching the surface of the truth.

You had suspicion about me all along, so you were sure to start with me when I was little…

Little evil whispers of fear, sickness, insecurity, unworthiness, never, ever enough.

One after another until you built the neurological pathway well enough then it began to effortlessly run itself in my young, fragile, innocent brain with little effort on your part.

What an evil mastermind you are.

But there were some holes in your plan that you failed to see.

All the lying, the deception, the bold faced inaccuracies you had me believe, well, it was just a little much.

You pushed a little too hard, and honestly? You somewhat gave yourself up…

You all always push too hard.

Nothing can out-stand the patience of My Jehovah Nissi.

You see the problem was that you didn’t know that God was whispering to me, too.

He was talking to me in the quiet. On long walks to Poppy’s big hill, in the descrete moments of quiet in my room, at the pond, God was also talking.

His voice can never be out-whispered, or unwritten from the walls of my heart. He is forever and permanent.

Your trail you’ve weaved for however many generations now, one after the other? Well, I’m so happy to inform you actually, that has now been severed.

It’s being completely unraveled.

It cannot reconnect, because the new trail has begun, and there’s a new Son of Man who is taking your place.

A new trail is being pioneered, with a new Source.

The new trail is underway, and although it looks rugged right now, it will become more smooth and protected than your counterfeit ever provided… it will bring generations and generations of giant slayers, worshippers, teachers, preachers, and apostles. The new trail will bring evangelists, prophets, and ministry to all avenues of the marketplace.

It brings me great pleasure to say to you, Strong Man, you’re bound, and you’re fired.

Sincerely,

Jessica