I looked in the spirit and saw a man standing holding a large bunch of balloons, all of them were different colours and patterns. I could hear them talking and as I listened I heard them comparing themselves to one another. They were saying they would rather be red like the red balloon, patterned like the balloons with patterns or shaped differently to the form they had been given. They were so focused on the other balloons shapes, sizes, colours and patterns that they were unable to recognise their own uniqueness and beauty.
I heard the Spirit of the Lord call to a balloon and take it from amongst the bunch. He held it and He said “You are made uniquely in My image and you are perfect in My sight. You are not the blue one with the patterns because you were made to be the green one with stars on and I made you this way on purpose.I love you and I love the shape you are,the colour you bring, the unique patterns of my DNA that you carry. I handcrafted you purposefully and uniquely to be you. I do not want you to carry the shape or sound of others but I want you to represent me in the way I have made you to”
The Lord says to you today, I am the one who sings over you with delight day by day as you come and seek me out to spend time with me. I adore your sweet perfume, your voice and the gifts you carry everywhere you go. I enjoy laughing with you and the way you dance and sing before Me.
There is no-one else who brings me the things that you do, Only you my love. Only you! I delight in the way you abandon yourself to praising Me and worship. You dance like David, as though there is no one else watching although you know that there is. You are lost in enjoying Me and I am arrested by the gifts that you bring and release as you dance. Please do not compare yourself to the others, I love you because you are made uniquely in my image and you belong to me!
Activation
Read Psalm 139 aloud and make it a declaration and agree with God that this is truth.
You are made in His image for His pleasure and glory
Psalm 139:13-17 (ESV)
For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them. How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is the sum of them!