I was moved in prayer when I heard that a friend chose to move to this nation to serve the Lord.
As I was praying for Kyrgyzstan, I was aware of hard ground in the spiritual realm. Then I saw a ravine and the forming. From this gorge, fresh water was gushing forth. Within my spirit rose the song, “Let it rain. Let it rain. Open the floodgates of heaven…” as a declaration!
Kyrgyzstan, I speak Deuteronomy 11:14 over you. “Then I will send rain on your land in its season, both autumn and spring rains, so that you may gather in your grain, new wine and olive oil…”
I pray for the people of Kyrgyzstan, to encounter the Lord Most High! I break the yoke of religion, ideologies and confusion of this that has held you captive, in Jesus name! I bless your ears to hear the sound of the fresh rain and your hearts to receive hope of the new!
I was reminded of Psalm 96 and read it as a proclamation over the nation. I pray for the eruption of ongoing joyful worship in this land!
I bless you, Kyrgyz believers, to know your position in Christ; to know that you are the head, not the tail! I bless you with testimonies and new songs. May you be the ones proclaiming and declaring who the Lord is among the nations!
