A Week in the Life of an Intercessory Priestess

my monday went like this.

i slowly awaken, at peace and enjoying my solitude. no early alarm or agenda, free to flow and linger.

a sleepy “good morning, Papa,” to Father God, and a prayer of dominion over my day. i casually scroll social media, reading the latest prophetic words like the newspaper.

then, it begins.

i sense something in the body.

a restless current, running underneath the skin. a subtle anxiety, building surely. a deep weight and heaviness in the chest, or stomach.

an internal dialogue plays out between me and God for the thousandth time.

“Father, is this mine?” no.
“is this someone or something else?” yes.

it’s the start of my typical day as an intercessory priestess, with the supernatural gifts of healing and discerning of spirits.

i can be assigned intercession at any time, in many ways. it could happen upon waking, hearing from someone in need, or witnessing something in person/online. this week, the work came on daily and ran in ~6 hour shifts, all for different people and situations.

i ‘clock in’ by sitting still and getting comfortable. i run prayer and fieldwork in the lightbody, document each layer in my notes, and feel the clearing progress.

God tapers the work off when i need to eat or rest, then ramps it back up. i’ve been doing a liquids only before sunset fast with my church, so i sipped on honey citron tea and ceremonial hot cocoa.

i ‘clock out’ whenever my field sense lifts, usually in the early evening.

on thursday, my intercession shift was swapped with a deep, extended client session. we did an incredible union reading for her marriage, blended with healing and cosmic faith talk.

saturday was my first full day off. i got my hair done at the salon, attended my sister eleja‘s magical reclamation ceremony, then went out with family for dinner at SM44 in Atlanta. i picked my cocktail and entree without knowing they came with delightful tableside presentations… and our meal ended with a very creative dessert. it was so fun.

this sunday, i’m resting in bed, following the nudge from God to recap this for you. the day is free for now, but i may or may not be feeling another shift waiting to activate once i’m done… and so the work continues x