If the Peace Fits!
- Darcy Downing
- Sep 11, 2020
- 4 min read
I hear the Father say,

"I am in love with you more today than yesterday. No one can convince me to love you any less, no one. There is nothing you can do that will convince me that you are not worthy of my love. I can't help myself. I thought of you as a spark of life in the darkness of this earth before you ever existed- I dreamed about you. I thought of you as a spark of hope for those who cannot see. And here you are lighting up other's nights. I was right about you. You are My city on a hill, drawing the lost and the captives into a kingdom realm of hope here on earth. Take my hand and let us have that dance. No longer are you a mere babe in arms, but you are my Beloved whom I choose to hold close. Come closer and let me whisper into your ear.
I will never leave you or forsake you (Hebrews 13:5).
I have closed the door to the men and women who have caused you harm. I have closed the door to the oppressors in your life, the wicked things. Heaven awaits the Bride, Beloved, and the earth, all the earth, is excited to see her arrive in the fullness of my sons and daughters.
The Father says today, "Arise! Dust off your knees Cinderella and come dance with me! Your prayers have availed much. Take a moment in the middle of the battle to dance through the debris with Me. The battle is not over yet, a sonic boom of destruction happens each and every time you choose to worship Me. Like Mary, your time spent with me brings the kingdom of heaven into the earth and fractures the darkness that has been established. I know how you love a good battle, praying, declaring, and loosing those arrows of prayer and the double-edged sword of truth. You fight on your knees! I want you to know that you are winning the battle on the home front. I want you to know that I am dispatching more angels to help you in this battle. I want you to know, that standing on the tops of my feet as we dance through this life is exactly where I want you; standing on The Rock.
I hear the Father say, "There is coming a time of great unrest, different from before, but those who locate peace and remain in peace will find treasure on the battlefield, the spoils will be yours as you leave behind the cares of the world. Every place you put your foot is yours Beloved. Dance with me. I am sending you away from the front lines and into a season of preparation. Your battle strategies are about to shift from weapons of warfare into worship & praise. I am bringing the sound of heaven into the earth- a spiritual sound that has nothing to do with soulish songs. Deep within the heart of my Beloved is a love song trying to get out- Rend the heavens and come down is about to take on an entirely new meaning as the sounds of heaven come through my children and my song and my voice will be heard. I am singing over you now.
"Look with your spirit, listen by your spirit, and let your soul be assured. Open your windows, sing outside, and let the sound of heaven change the atmosphere. Your refusal to be shaken or intimidated by fear is a sonic boom of destruction against the enemy. The sound of praise will infiltrate the enemy's camp- it will flood the atmosphere like a heavenly aroma and reverse any toxins of gas-fume-lies the enemy is releasing. I have given you the ability to speak into the atmosphere and bring real change into the earth. I am sending you pieces of the puzzle in your brothers and sisters- together you make up the body, my beautiful radiant Bride. Speak and share what you know. You're leaving this dance-full-est with new shoes, Beloved and you are ready to stand and not be shaken.
"As you leave this letter, Beloved you will feel refreshed, you comprehend that love is awakened now, that your position in battle is intentional and strategic, and peace is your greatest asset and weapon of warfare. I am with you always. I am forever for you and while men may boast they will never leave you- I will demonstrate to you that I will never leave you or forsake you. You lost your shoe. I have replaced your shoes with new ones, heavenly shoes made from peace and encrusted with temperance diamonds that will never wear out. I am your Bridegroom King. Let your peace return to you Beloved so we can dance once again," says the Lord of the Dance.

... and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace. Ephesians 6:15
As I sat with the Father, I heard Him singing this song over me and I heard my spirit sing it back to Him.
A little update from me to you.
This season of pressing has been intense for me, but the oil that is coming out of the pressure through repentance, new understanding and obedience, (yes, obedience) is going to bring so much presence of the Kingdom of Heaven onto the earth! Don't give in to the enemy's lies and threats- you will get through this! God says you already have! You will live and not die! You will come through this like fine diamonds. Many will be changed because of your tenacity to believe the word of God and do it, especially you! I am with you. I am here! I am praying for you, my brothers, and sisters. I thank God for you! Rebels for the Rhema! I had to pull away like Jesus pulled away in the Garden of Gethsemane and seek the Father, the oil press and the pressure was so great. Thank you, Father, for the gift of repentance. Thank you for filling our lamps with more of Your Presence!
Be more blessed!
BRI! That is incredible! Thank you for sharing it with us. I'm so proud of you.
Wow!
Written 9/8/20 Covered in blood he stared at her. The battle raged on around them, yet nothing mattered except his love for her. Worry creased her blue green eyes. She grasped his hand and stared into his own. Their likeness shown in their eyes, their DNA nearly the same. Replicated in the blood coating his lips and dribbling down his mouth. Her blue coat blowing in the wind and bruise forming from a mysterious hit, she knelt next to him. He cracked a smile, then coughed. Rubies flew to her and grasped her arm. Her eyes sparkled in sorrow. "Dont give up" was all he could muster to say. Brother and sister Twins if you must One died that day And the other continued…
Thank you Mary. And what a blessing for me to see your name appear on my screen! God bless you radiant one!
There is absolutely no way to tell you how blessed I am to hear this doorbell ring and read a word that reaches the heart!