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The Journal of A. Paige White 1 Afghanistan
09/14/2007 12:39 a.m.
Dear Heavenly Father,
It is with great joy and excitement I come before your everlasting throne to bring the petitions your heart has longed to hear from sincere hearts. In my heart and body I am overwhelmed at the love you have poured out on us in the person of Yeshua, your spendorous Son. I bless Him. I am overwhelmed at amazement that the union of love from Father to Son and Son to Father is the Holy Spirit. I ask you, Holy Spirit to move on my mind as well as my heart and take control, I yield my thoughts to your thoughts, my will to your will in this prayer for the nation of Afghanistan and for the peoples created in your image.
First I ask you to assuredly send great protectors for the men and women who have led the way, the authority you have established for such a time as this. I say that no weapon formed against them shall prosper in any attack the enemy would launch to sway them, or move them, or cause them to stand down in any manner from the high calling you have set before them. I believe your word for it is eternally established and will never fail one jot or tittle. Your word says when the enemy comes in like a flood, you will raise a standard. I claim this for Chuck Pierce's ministry. I claim in this ministry you have established for this hour, that when the enemy comes against them from one direction you will send them fleeing seven ways.
Father, for the nation of afghanistan I pray your peace and that the Prince of your Peace, Jesus, will be welcomed into hearts that were formerly hostile. I cry out for you Father, to bring to your son through the marvelous power and giftings of the Holy Spirit the full reward for the travail of His soul. I agree with my sister's decree that you are disarming the powers of darkness that allows unrighteousness to hide. Let every hidden work of the enemy that has invaded hearts and bodies and minds in the nation of Afghanistan to be exposed. We come into agreement that you, by your own hand and supernatural means will expose, interrupt and apprehend every evil thing that hinders your movement to release multiplication, acceleration and the favor of your grace on the peoples in this nation. Lord, take pity! For generations the people of this region have gone through life and into death under the dominion of the prince of that region. Break this prince in pieces. Send your mighty angels that excel in strength to push back the darkness that the love that lasts eternally be spread like wildfire. I decree that unbelief will perish in the face of the moves of your Spirit sending dreams and visions of the reign of your Holy Son and it is in his name I claim victory. Please pour out your most tender and precious annointings for the women in this nation. Where they have been held in dishonor, please lift them up, tenderly lift their chins and look into their eyes. annoint them with precious and fragrant oils of honor and show them how precious and cherished they are in your sight. For every injustice please bless them with the eternal reign of your humble Son in their land that they and their husbands and children would prosper. In Jesus name I pray, Amen
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