Dear beloved,
This letter is for the one who’s still showing up,but somewhere along the way, stopped feeling alive.
You still sing the songs.You still say the right words.
But your soul feels like it’s on autopilot,going through the motions of faith while your heart quietly fades.
You remember when fire once burned in your bones.Now, it’s mostly embers. Still warm, but no longer wild.
You’ve mistaken survival for revival.
When the Flame Fades
Psalm 85:6 says,
“Will You not revive us again, that Your people may rejoice in You?”
Revival doesn’t begin in a stadium.It begins in a soul.
God is not waiting for a worship night to wake you up.He’s waiting for a willing heart.
You say you want revival,but He’s asking if you’ll give Him the ashes first.
Because He can’t resurrect what you keep resuscitating.You’ve been trying to breathe life into what He’s asking you to bury.
And the Spirit of God is whispering,
“I can’t pour new oil on an old altar.”
The Breath That Brings Back Life
“This is what the Sovereign Lord says to these bones:I will make breath enter you, and you will come to life.” — Ezekiel 37:5
Revival doesn’t start with hype; it starts with honesty.
It’s when you finally admit, “God, I’m dry.”When you stop pretending your spark is enough.
The same Spirit who raised Jesus from the deadis ready to breathe through your bones again.
But he won’t revive what you keep calling “fine.”
You can’t be filled if you refuse to be emptied.You can’t be revived if you won’t first be real.
The Holy Spirit is not looking for perfect vessels,just surrendered ones.
🔔 YOUR WAKE-UP CALL TODAY
Pray this with your whole heart:
“Lord, I’m tired of living half-awake.I’ve let busyness smother my fire.I’ve been content with flickers when You promised flames.Breathe on me again.Revive every weary part of me.Fill me with holy fire—not emotion, but endurance.Let what was dormant come alive in Your power.In Jesus’ name, amen.”
Then write this declaration somewhere visible:
“Revival begins in me.”
Today, stop waiting for someone else to spark your soul.The same Spirit that ignited Pentecost lives in you.
This is what brings you the boldness to state,
“I am revived in Christ.”
Remember, revival doesn’t look like noise.It looks like nearness.
And when His breath fills you again,you won’t just survive the season,you’ll set it ablaze.
If this spoke to you, subscribe so you don’t miss tomorrow’s letter, and forward this to a sister who needs to stop resuscitating what God is asking her to bury.
Revival starts in a surrendered heart.
With love in Christ,Shawna & Camille
“Come from the four winds, O breath, and breathe into these slain, that they may live.” —Ezekiel 37:9
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