I spend a to of time in prayer.

Sometimes prayer is as exciting as fireworks on the Fourth of July.

Sometimes it is as intimate as a lover’s kiss.

Sometimes it is as convicting as a judge in a criminal court case.

And then sometimes it is like slogging through the deep mud.

That was last night. We were praying for revival for at The Worship Room House of prayer and I felt such resistance in the spirit realm. it was like walking through mud. I pressed so hard in prayer in the final hour I was actually in pain.

Revival is here…it is coming, and it is being confronted.

I am not talking about resistance from people. I sense a great resistance in the spirit realm. Something is there and something doesn’t want the work of revival to move forward.

We must not stop. We must keep slogging until revival grows and becomes what God wants it to be.

⁹ Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Gal. 6:9