What are you oh great Mountain before my son and daughter! Mountain you will become a plain before my son and daughter! Now son and daughter speak to that mountain with shouts of Grace Grace to it! For it is not by might nor by power but by My Spirit!" says the Lord of hosts. "For your mountains are like your Giants and they will come down before you. The scepter has been extended. My rod of authority is in your hand! I called you as a wave maker! Make the waves that will level those giants in Your land. The plumbline has been dropped and everything off plumb will be exposed. The wind of my Spirit is blowing and I Am with you."
Painted at Citygate Southaven at NEI Convocation with Dutch Sheets 12/8/17