Blain DeCastro
The Word Weaver
- Jul 12, 2025
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A Prophetic Scroll for the Church
Hear the Word of the Lord, O Bride of the King:
The heavens stir, the earth trembles, and the Spirit moves across the waters once again. The trumpet of awakening is sounding in the twilight, saying, “Arise, My beloved! Arise from slumber and shake the dust from your garments. For I, the Lord, am drawing near to My people with a holy fire that will not be quenched.”
I see a river flowing from the throne—clear as crystal, deeper than the seas. It courses through dry valleys, turning wastelands into gardens. Everywhere the waters flow, life springs up: broken hearts are healed, weary bones are strengthened, and those who sat in shadows now rise clothed in light. The Spirit says: “Drink deeply, for I pour out without measure in this hour.”
And behold—pillars of flame rise among the people of God. Men, women, and children stand with faces shining, their lips touched with coals from the altar. They speak as one voice: songs of deliverance, words of truth, and prayers that pierce the heavens. The Lord says: “I am raising a holy army, not with swords of steel but with the fire of My Spirit and the sword of My Word.”
The darkness trembles, for it knows its time is short. Nations rage, kingdoms shake, but the Bride is not overcome. She shines brighter in the storm, for her lamp is filled with oil, and her cry is clear: “Come, Lord Jesus!”
Hear now the promise of the Lord:
“Your prayers have been heard. Your tears have been gathered. Nothing has been wasted. The threshing floor has shaken, but the wheat remains pure. I am clothing you in garments of righteousness, I am sealing you with My Spirit, and I am sending you into the fields—white and ready for harvest.”
Lift up your heads, O Church, for the Bridegroom is near. Let not your hearts faint nor your hands grow weak. For the King comes swiftly, and His reward is with Him. Until that day, shine as burning lamps in the night, love one another with unquenchable love, and proclaim the gospel with boldness.
Thus says the Spirit:
“Revival is not a distant dream—it is within you, for I dwell within you. The fire you carry shall spread, the song you sing shall awaken nations, and the light in you shall pierce the darkest hour.”