We Shine Like Stars in the Universe.

The lines of her face were drawn in loveliness. Born into desperation, with no father and a scattered people, the world could not have known she was the chosen one. Yet she altered history's ever-flowing course with a single footstep into the throne room of her king. Her name was Esther, and she shone like a star in that dark universe.

Her legacy is our inheritance. We have been chosen, orphans plucked from the street and instructed to make ourselves ready. To bathe in the oil of repentance until we are dripping in the fragrance of holiness.

We live in a desperate time. The Enemy rages against God's people with a stolen and malicious authority. Now is the time to enter the throne room of Heaven and plead the case of our brothers and sisters before our King. To kneel trembling before the One who alone holds the power of life and death in His hands.

For our King is full of mercy, and His heart is moved by our loveliness. He will extend the scepter to us, that we may dwell in His presence and live. He will answer our request, up to half His kingdom. He will grant His power to our people, that we may fight back against the Enemy, and overcome. 

Do not be afraid, beloved. Enter the throne room, and speak. Who knows whether you have come to the kingdom for such a time as this?