I am raising up my women warriors who, like Jael, will take the tent
pegs and drive it through the head of the enemy. I am raising up women
who are going to stand in their God-given authority and in power take
down the plans of the enemy.”
Many women have undermined themselves and what they can do because they
don’t see themselves as a Deborah leading nations and armies. God is
saying I am wanting to use everyday women, who will take the objects
around them and will use them to defeat the plans of the enemy.
The Lord is using these women to stand and defend the next generation of
children from the grips of the enemy. These women are on the front line
of battle for a generation to raise up and come forth following the Lord
and carry His will in their hearts.
The Lord is shouting from heaven, “Jaels arise and war for your
children, war for the generations to come, war over them. Take what you
have in your hands and destroy the plans of the enemy. This is no longer
the time to take a back seat, to allow Sunday school teachers to be the
main source of spiritual input into your children, or for teachers in
schools to be the main source of education in their lives. God has
placed you in their lives to be the teachers of truth and the ones who
guide them to all truth.
This generation which is to come will carry a move of God which the
enemy doesn’t want to happen, but I am raising up Jael’s who will stand
as warriors and protect this promise.”
Activation: The Lord is asking you to pray for the Jaels and Deborahs to
arise, for wisdom and strength to be given to them for the work that is
at hand. The Lord says, “Will you intercede, even now, for the
generation, the Lord is raising up to carry this next move of God?” Pray
that they would be radical in their love for Jesus, that the Gospel of
Truth would ring through their hearts and that they would lead many
people to Jesus.
Judges 4:18-21 NIV
Jael went out to meet Sisera and said to him, “Come, my lord, come right
in. Don’t be afraid.” So he entered her tent, and she covered him with
a blanket. “I’m thirsty,” he said. “Please give me some water.” She
opened a skin of milk, gave him a drink, and covered him up. “Stand in
the doorway of the tent,” he told her. “If someone comes by and asks
you, ‘Is anyone in there?’ say ‘No.'” But Jael, Heber’s wife,
picked up a tent peg and a hammer and went quietly to him while he lay
fast asleep, exhausted. She drove the peg through his temple into the
ground, and he died.