Priesthood Mandates

How to fight and use your spiritual weapons when engaging spiritual battles In this message Apostle Michael Orokpo teaches on the nature, strategy, and authority of believers in spiritual battle. He emphasizes that as redeemed kings and priests, Christians are called to function with dominion and must not be ignorant of the enemy's devices _Share this video to someone you know is currently fighting spiritually_ https://youtu.be/jmhOsjoj87U?si=W0thgcgQhKrWCPnV

*Díviɳҽ 卄ealtɧ Cσnfҽssiσɳs* *June 25th 2026* With my faith-filled confessions, I take hold of eternal life and the blessings that my salvation in Christ has consummated for me. My life does not accommodate pain, sickness, death, or anything of the devil. I walk in dominion and victory every day.

*PROSPERITY CONVICTIONS* *June 24th 2026* *I affirm that God chose me from the foundations of the earth and set me up for a glorious life. The systems of the world are commanded to favour my financial increase. My supplies are independent of the state of the economy of this world, I carry my own financial atmosphere. As I give, a good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, men are obliged to pour into my bossom. I am too rich. Glory!* *The light of God’s Word prospers in my heart and my financial path is illuminated, and I walk in righteousness, prosperity, health, success, and victory at all times. I own everything that God owns, for I am an heir of God and a joint-heir with Christ. The fullness of the blessings of the Gospel has been made possible and available to me in Christ. Daily, I am making progress and heaping success upon success. Everywhere I go, I carry an atmosphere of peace, prosperity, joy, and increase. Hallelujah!!*

My Mother Dedicated me to the Lord - Apostle Michael Orokpo The first time I had an encounter, it wasn’t in church. I was at home with my mother one evening. Every evening, my mother would lie down, sing, and praise God for at least three hours. She would always drag me along to sing with her. I hated the experience. If she was going for Bible study, she would drag me there too. At some of those Bible studies with women, you would see about 50 women sitting down. She would ask me to read from the Good News Bible—the Catholic Good News Bible—while she interpreted. And I would be the only boy there. Meanwhile, this was the time we should have been outside playing football. I was irritated. But one of those evenings, as she was singing and I was singing with her, the heavens opened. And I saw a golden throne. A man-like figure sat on it with a crown. Then I saw a woman kneeling down, presenting a child. That vision stayed with me. I tapped her and said, “Mommy, look, look, look!” But before she turned, it disappeared. Then she told me that she had dedicated me to God. Do you know where God caught me from? I was in the nightclub dancing—in the nightclub. I was heading in the direction of becoming a vagabond because I was stubborn. And then I heard, “The wages of sin is death.” That woman had travailed too much with God for me to be lost. So even when I didn’t choose God, she chose God on my behalf. When I tell you there is more of God, I’m not talking only to pastors. Some of you women looking at me here—your bedroom will become more sacred than your bed. You will travail in prayer there. That is where you lie down. All your tears in prayer will rest there. Your heart will be poured out there. And a day will come, even after you are long gone, when your children will enter your bedroom and have encounters with God. Check full video: https://youtu.be/uZcLkyIDjlE?si=b9zM9UIbgKjIEgNt #priesthoodmandates #ApostleMichaelOrokpo

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garden at the Bible school in Wales, when I had failed at homiletics, it was then I had received from the Lord the calling of an evangelist. Perhaps being directed by the dictates of a missionary board had clouded the full scope of my calling for the past five years. I was not a missionary in the way they had conceived it. As I began to speak His vision everywhere – “Africa shall be saved” – myrole was redefined, both in my own eyes and in the eyes of my colleagues. I was no longer a missionary but a missionary-evangelist. - Evangelist Reinhard Bonnke (Living A Life Of Fire)

I had a dream that changed everything. I saw a map of Africa. Not South Africa, not Lesotho, not Johannesburg,but the entire continent. In my dream the map began to be splashed and covered with blood. I became alarmed. I thought surely this meant some kind of apocalyptic violence was coming – perhaps a bloody Communist revolution. But the Spirit whispered to me that this was the blood of Jesus that I saw. The terrible violence that spilled His blood happened 2,000 years ago on a cross. Then I heard the words, Africa shall be saved. When I woke up I had a problem. My mind filled with new thoughts that made me uncomfortable. Before going to sleep I had been happy to see 50,000 people enrolled in our correspondence course in Lesotho and further afield. After this dream I could not be happy with that number. I am a German who had struggled with math as a boy. But even I could do these calculations. I had learned that the continent was home to 478,000,000 souls. If it had taken me five years to reach 50 people in Maseru, plus another 50,000 beyond the walls of my church through correspondence, that pace would average 10,010 souls per year. There is nothing wrong with that number but I would have to live to be at least 47,752 years old to see a blood-washed Africa! I thought I had done well. In light of this dream I could see that I was far behind God’s agenda In my mind I began to discount the dream. Perhaps I had simply eaten bad bananas. The next night the same dream returned. And the next night. And the next. There were not that many bad bananas in all of Maseru. After this fourth night I said to my wife: “Anni, I think that God is trying to tell me something”. He now had my full attention. Would I take seriously what He was saying to me? Or would I deny Him? Would I choose to believe God’s math? Or would I believe my own? God had brought me to another crossroad that would define the future. Never mind that I could not compute it. Never mind that my progress so far was a mere drop in the ocean. God had said, Africa shall be saved. Would I repeat His words? Would I begin to speak in faith what I had seen in my dream? Or would I retreat into silence like another corpse in the missionary bone yard? I knew one thing that would keep me silent. It was the fear of what others would say or think. I could hear my critics: “Who are you to say, Africa shall be saved?” they would say. This is the cutting question Satan throws at God’s servants in order to silence them – “Who do you think you are?” I wondered, will some people say again that I am ego-driven if I speak this dream? Yes, they will. Will my words make some people uncomfortable? Absolutely. I sensed that these words would mark me as surely as Joseph’s coat of many colors marked him in the eyes of his jealous brothers. It would be like painting a target on my chest.But then I asked myself, is that a reason to be quiet when God has spoken? No. A thousand times no. It was not about me. It was about God and His call. Since I was a boy I had obeyed His voice. I was one of His sheep. The Bible tells us that all of His sheep know His voice. But some teach themselves to ignore it. He calls, and they conclude it is bad bananas. This we must not do. Whenever God spoke to me, even as a child, I made my mind fit His words, not the other way around. God had given me the dream of the blood-washed Africa. Then I would begin to speak it because of who God is, not because of who I am. All that I am, I am by the grace of God. So I have nothing to lose by obeying Him. Rather, I have everything to gain. I decided that I would begin to say, Africa shall be saved,at every opportunity. More than anything else to date,these words began to separate me from my fellow missionaries. Going back to that small tool shed in the

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*Dear Beloved,* *The Outer WORLD will always be a Reflection of the INNER WORLD* _Renew your mind everyday with SCRIPTURE, It's Important you start seeing YOURSELF the Way GOD SEES YOU_ *🎖️ Priesthood*

IT'S NEVER TOO LATE. Some time ago, when I was in Seattle, Washington, I preached a message about Lazarus. The Bible says that Lazarus had been in the grave four days when Jesus finally came. Although it seemed as if He had arrived too late, He was right on time. He is never too late. In other words, it's never too late for a miracle. Sometimes we put time limits on God. Mary and Martha were limited in their faith. They said to Jesus, Lord, if thou hadst been here, my brother had not died (John 11:21,32). They had forgotten that Jesus was Christ, the Son of God Emmanuel: God with us. They had forgotten that Jesus is the Resurrection and the Life. They didn't know that Jesus had intentionally waited. He wanted His followers to witness His miraculous power. We should never try to figure out God's timetables. He is always on time. It's never too late. After the service, a woman came to me and shoved a piece of paper into my hand. She said, "Now, I dare you to say it's not too late." Do you know what the paper was? A divorce paper, a final decree. She had just received it from the judge. It was final. The husband was gone. She looked me right in the eye and said again, "Now, I dare you to say it's not too late." So I smiled and took her dare and said, "It's not too late." She said, "What about that paper?" I said, "You are looking at the wrong paper. My paper says,What therefore God hath joined together, let not man put asunder (Matt. 19:6). That is what I believe. How long have you been married?" She told me they had been married for twenty-seven years and had five children. I said, "That man has no business leaving you." I laid hands on her and said, "Holy Ghost, bring that rascal to his senses and save him. Don't bring him back home the way he is. Lord, save him and fill him with the Holy Ghost." I looked at the woman and said, "Go home and get ready for your husband. He is coming." Of course, that was easy for me to say. I was leaving town. I am an evangelist. I can hit them and run. But in all honesty, I believed what I had said. My wife and I drove from Seattle to Philadelphia. When we got to Philly, I had a letter, from that woman, waiting for me. I opened it and the first lines said, "Dear Brother Schambach, God is never too late! God got a hold of that rascal, saved him and filled him with the Holy Ghost. The Lord brought him back home and we got married all over again." That is the powerful aspect of faith. Take a stand of faith and say, "Devil, you are a liar. I am going to believe God for a miracle because He is going to turn this situation around." Speak faith. Speak to that mountain and that mountain has to obey your words. That is how you will experience the power of faith. - RW SHAMBACH ( MIRACLES ) - Spiritual Notes

THE RESURRECTION The grave was sealed with mortal fear, A stone stood guard, the end seemed near; The Prince of Life in silence laid, As darkness thought the price was paid. The earth grew still, creation groaned, Heaven watched the Cornerstone; The veil once torn by wounded breath, Still echoed with the cry of death. But in the womb of dawning light, Power stirred the realm of night; The Spirit moved with holy flame, And thunder answered Jesus’ Name. O Death, where is thy cruel decree? The chains have lost their mastery! For Life Himself, the Living Word, Has shattered every tyrant’s sword. The stone was rolled, not to release The King of Glory, Prince of Peace; But to reveal the empty throne— The Lamb now reigns forever known! He rose with wounds that still proclaim The covenant sealed in crimson flame; Pierced hands now lifted high above, Apostles crowned with living love. He spoiled the powers, stripped their might, Made open show in blazing light; The keys of hell in triumph won, By God’s Eternal Holy Son! Now every tongue and tribe shall sing, The grave could not imprison Him; For He who died as Sacrifice, Has risen —Happy Easter Saint's from your dear brother and friend *Priesthood*

🦅THE PAIN OF THE CROSS The Agony in the Garden… The threats of death hovering over the Lamb… The stripping of Immortality’s glory… Divinity veiled in frail humanity… He became Pure Man! Wounded… Bruised… He was like a tender plant springing out of a dry ground, A Man acquainted with grief, Travailing the lonely path of Calvary, Weeping between destiny and death! The Purpose — That Salvation might be made available to every soul… That fallen men might find their way back to the Father! He cried with a loud voice, When the weight of Sin rested upon Him… For He who knew no sin BECAME SIN for us! The Father turned away… Not because Love failed, But because Holiness cannot behold Sin! He took my place in judgment… That I might take His place in Righteousness! He was rejected… That I might be accepted! He was condemned… That I might be justified! He died… That I might LIVE! Oh what manner of Love is this… A Love that bleeds… A Love that groans… So that man might reign again with God! 💔😭💙 ✍️Priesthood

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*PROSPERITY CONVICTIONS* *April 1st 2026* *I affirm that I delight in God’s word and His principles for prosperity. By them, I am propelled to greater levels of finances. Wealth and riches are in my house forever.* *I am the the seed of Abraham, and the heir of the whole world, my prosperity is unlimited; all things are mine. I lay up gold as dust, and walk in the realm of superabundance, wherein I’m graciously supplied with every good thing.* *I carry the blessing, therefore goodness and mercy are attracted to me. Wherever I invest my money, the Holy Spirit gives me the advantage. My profiting is undeniable and appearing to all. I am fruitful and productive. Glory!*

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WHAT IS WORSHIP (Part 1) Since this teaching will unfold in series, permit me to begin by defining WORSHIP as: “The fragrance of obedience rising from a consecrated vessel.” These words are not accidental; they are deliberate and carefully chosen to communicate that valid worship unto GOD is rendered only by men who live under the government of GOD. Every man can praise GOD for His greatness, but not every man can bring worship before HIM. The first time I personally encountered the mystery of WORSHIP in Scripture, it was echoed through the Patriarch Abraham, who in obedience to divine instruction journeyed to offer his son as a burnt offering. In that moment, worship was not a song, not a melody, not an instrument — it was obedience expressed through surrender. True worship is priestly in nature. Only men separated unto GOD, men yielded in consecration and alignment with His will, can present worship before His tabernacle. Your obedience to GOD’S instructions is itself an act of worship. Worship is beyond music; it is the posture of a life laid down in submission. When a man who resists divine instruction lifts his hands in songs, the fragrance that ascends is strange incense — contraband before the LORD. Beloved, live daily in obedience. Whether the instruction is convenient or costly, pleasant or painful, choose alignment with Him. For worship is not proven by the sound of our voice, but by the surrender of our will. Your brother, Priesthood

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📁Prevailing by Divine Presence 📁Fruitfulness by the Spirit Apostle Michael Orokpo #Priesthood