I saw the sons of God all standing before blank canvases. We were wearing white artist’s smocks and were holding paint brushes and the stereotypical wooden artist’s palette. Yeshua, in His omnipresence, was standing behind each of us. As I looked at this picture, I saw that everyone was a different size, depending upon how much we had been given to steward up to that point. We all started by painting on the canvases of our own lives and grew as we expanded outward into our families, businesses, cities, regions, nations and galaxies. The pictures we were drawing on our canvases were inexpressibly beautiful, and I knew by the Spirit that things were being drawn that had never been done before. Our hearts were connected to the Father’s heart by an invisible thread, so the ideas all came from Him and bubbled up within us by way of Holy Spirit. As we drew them on these canvases, they became 3-dimensional and actually popped off of the canvases and took on life, walking or flying to wherever they needed to manifest in the natural realm. I saw us growing quickly. Some sons started really small and were not confident of where to start or of their ability to do this. But Jesus stood behind them, encouraging them and cheering them on. Many from the Cloud of Witnesses were looking over the banister, cheering them on, too. As they took one small step, drawing their dream, it took form, and they were amazed. They became one size larger, had more confidence and took on a larger assignment. There was so much amazement, laughter and delight in that room. It felt electric. We were literally repainting all of creation according to the desire of the Father.
So be encouraged today, as you paint upon the canvas of all that the Father has entrusted to you…
-Virginia