I’m sensing and seeing a fraying thread tonight on February 21, 2022.

It’s as a thread that is breaking, and old, and there is a quiet, but heavy need to move through this thread.

I sense this thread needs to break off and something new is to be a bridge to go into something not yet seen, known or exampled before.

Tonight in a meeting, a sister spoke of the song of Moses and Miriam, and I believe this is an important scripture for this season.

There is a praise that needs to be raised up personally and corporately to bridge this fraying thread to this new and beautiful but sturdy bridge.

There are so many scriptures on ‘crimson thread’, yet birthright is one that touches right now.

Remember who’s you are, know this is time to move forward in praise. This is your weapon! Do not try to take back what is past and await The LORD’s bridging in unexpected ways, just as Moses could not know what was to happen as he took the people out from Egypt!

Praise brings us into an inheritance that will make sense once we let go of this old thread.

Concerning the manna given daily for survival?

May we not store up sustenance from yesterday — And Moses said to them, “Let no one leave any of it over till the morning.” (Exodus 16:19).

But they did not listen to Moses. Some left part of it till the morning, and it bred worms and stank. And Moses was angry with them. (Exodus 16:20).

The Song of Moses
“Then Moses and the people of Israel sang this song to the Lord, saying, “I will sing to the Lord, for he has triumphed gloriously; the horse and his rider he has thrown into the sea.
The Lord is my strength and my song, and he has become my salvation; this is my God, and I will praise him, my father’s God, and I will exalt him.
The Lord is a man of war; the Lord is his name. Pharaoh’s chariots and his host he cast into the sea, and his chosen officers were sunk in the Red Sea. The floods covered them; they went down into the depths like a stone.
Your right hand, O Lord, glorious in power, your right hand, O Lord, shatters the enemy. In the greatness of your majesty you overthrow your adversaries; you send out your fury; it consumes them like stubble.
At the blast of your nostrils the waters piled up; the floods stood up in a heap; the deeps congealed in the heart of the sea.
The enemy said, ‘I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil, my desire shall have its fill of them. I will draw my sword; my hand shall destroy them.’
You blew with your wind; the sea covered them; they sank like lead in the mighty waters.
Who is like you, O Lord, among the gods? Who is like you, majestic in holiness, awesome in glorious deeds, doing wonders?
You stretched out your right hand; the earth swallowed them.
You have led in your steadfast love the people whom you have redeemed; you have guided them by your strength to your holy abode.
The peoples have heard; they tremble; pangs have seized the inhabitants of Philistia. Now are the chiefs of Edom dismayed; trembling seizes the leaders of Moab; all the inhabitants of Canaan have melted away.
Terror and dread fall upon them; because of the greatness of your arm, they are still as a stone, till your people, O Lord, pass by, till the people pass by whom you have purchased.
You will bring them in and plant them on your own mountain, the place, O Lord, which you have made for your abode, the sanctuary, O Lord, which your hands have established. The Lord will reign forever and ever.”
For when the horses of Pharaoh with his chariots and his horsemen went into the sea, the Lord brought back the waters of the sea upon them, but the people of Israel walked on dry ground in the midst of the sea. Then Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a tambourine in her hand, and all the women went out after her with tambourines and dancing. And Miriam sang to them: “Sing to the Lord, for he has triumphed gloriously; the horse and his rider he has thrown into the sea.”” Exodus 15:1-21.

~ Yvonne Coombs

Yvonne Coombs. Please also see Yvonne’s Prophetic Art here at “Yvonne’s Paintings” on Facebook and on Instagram @y.coombs.art.

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