The Lord would say to the state of Texas, "You are big, real big, but you haven't seen anything yet! For I am about to show Myself mighty in this state," says the Lord. "I am about to display big miracles, big signs, big wonders. I am about to bring big financial miracles to the state of Texas. I am about to put her on the map like never before.

"For I am bringing waves, waves, waves," says the Lord. "Not waves of water, but waves of glory that are going to flood through churches and stadiums. These waves will take people to the ground because they carry the power of God. Some of you have been feeling weight—it's the power of the waves. You will learn to ride the waves of victory that change you from glory to glory."

The Lord says, "Do not fear, for it is I. It is the Lord God Almighty sending waves of power and waves of healing through the great state of Texas. And there shall be a season of the miraculous when no man will lay hands on the people… but only the hand of God. For God is about to show up and show off, and Texans will be known as Christians. The Lone Star State will become the Morning Star State."

"Some people will now begin to feel these waves of glory go through them. It might happen in the marketplace, the home or the office, for I am no respecter of persons. You are about to feel the manifest presence of the Lord like never before, and you will remember the Word of the Lord—waves of glory."

For the Lord says, "Waves of glory are carried by vessels of glory, and individual waves shall become corporate and create a spiritual tsunami in Texas. Then, darkness will be broken by the increase of the light. The waves of glory will flow from the center of the state outwardly east to west and west to east along I-10 (number of divine perfection) as My grace still shines from sea to shining sea." 

He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,

Our God is marching on.

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah!

Glory! Glory! Hallelujah! Our God is marching on.


​Paulette Reed