I start off everyday pleading the blood, over my family, loved ones, church members, the works and tactics of the enemy. Over our bodies, our home, our finances, our transportation, and those who may mean us harm. I plead it over those that I know who are hurting and lost. I do it, because I trust the Blood and I believe the Word. I do it because I know my arms, my reach, and my abilities are limited, but the Blood and the Word are not bound!
It'll subdue anything and any spirit, that dares to rise up against you.
The blood that He shed on Calvary, broke the curses of poverty and lack, healed infirmities, sickness, and diseases. It released us from the yokes of bondage and strongholds. The Blood, He shed, conquered Death, Hell, and the grave. Took the sting out of it, took the victory away from it! It set those that were in captivity, free. The Blood that was shed released power and life, and it never lost it's power. It gave us back our dominion and authority. His suffering gave us victory and a peace that surpasses all understanding.
I am thankful that it's power is Eternal. Never-ending, Never failing. It never has, and it never will lose it's power.