For the storm above your head is now beneath your feet!
This storm that was sent to destroy you will actually upgrade you. You will walk out of it with the authority to storm the gates of hell. We are the perfect storm taking down the kingdom of darkness.
I know you are dead tired. Every muscle aches. The wind howls over you. Rain pelts you from every angle. All you feel is frustration!
Remember this one thing. You know the Master of the sea, you know the Maker of the rain, you know the One who makes the clouds his chariot, and walks upon the wings of the wind.
He is saying, "Peace Be Still!" You are stronger than the storm! I am with you and you will not lose! You will not sink, you will not stay down! Your anchor holds!