I am in John 2, verse 3. I only have a few scriptures. You know it is our custom

to stand for the reading of the Word. And my text begins it says, and when they

ran out of wine, the mother of Jesus said to him,

child, they ain't got no wine. And Jesus said to her,

woman, what does your cousin turn have to do with me? My hour has not yet come.

His mother said to the servants, whatever he says to you do it, that's it.

That's my whole text, father. Whatever you say, we're going to do it.

Whatever you have already seen this night being father, we're going to fall into

alignment with what it's supposed to be. I don't believe that anyone is here by

coincidence. I believe that you have designed and orchestrated for everyone who

was supposed to be watching online and in this room to be in here because you

told me that you were sending your chosen people to hear this word. So father, I

asked that you would open the floodgates of heaven on God and that you would

just pour and pour and pour until depression has to leave until darkness

can't stay. That you would pour and pour and pour until somebody's creativity

comes back until the spirit of heaviness is broken and somebody receives their

joy again. I come up against every witch war like demon that has ever tried

to wage war against the people in this room. And I claim it as territory

for the kingdom of heaven. We're going to take our position as a result of

receiving this word. So father, I simply say have your way, great God that you are.

And as for me, let there be no nerds, no fear, no anxiety, just your words, your

power, your strength, standing, talling me in Jesus name. Amen. Amen. So this time of

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