From the original podcast: The Power of Exposure /by Deana Barnes 1/5/2017

I’ve put it into your hands says the Lord, I’ve laid into the hands of the saints, this nation, in a time of great exposure, your prayers have turned the tide, even the ebb and flow of destruction, bent on re defining the shores and borders of your very existence. What the enemy has had in his imagination to do to you has been snatched out from his hand, for this time and season of RETURNING, says the Lord. But you my people must continue to speak to that hidden power that has begun to make many tremble as if it is a mountain rising, simply command it,

“Be thou removed and cast into the sea! Send it to the abyss for from the abyss false imaginations rise, your response is either of faith or of fear, test the spirits speak my word, in doing so you disqualify the power of lying signs and wonders .”

The Lord showed me upon that foundation laid, upon and over Holy Intent, has there been a net working, of roots, and snags, of holes and passage ways- of rats and moles, of rodents that burrow beneath. Unlike the foundation laid in stone, or the words etched in marble – this that has exalted itself against the knowledge and wisdom of God shall witness a deluge of disclosures still to come. What is set and drawn from the stone the builders have rejected, but has indeed become the cornerstone, is aligned with that which cannot be moved.

In prayer for the region of Washington DC.- January 4, 20017; the lord showed me a great granite mountain rip beneath the ground and upward, and the Lord said this is the power of the prayer of the saints. When this happened I saw those under ground systems get ripped up by it, I heard the sound of snapping roots, and saw cables hanging out in the open that looked like computer cables and wiring along with other old rooted systems being exposed. I also saw what was left of the passage ways and pay ways of mole and rat trails beneath Washington DC. The Lord said, keep speaking, commanding, rooting out in the power of my name, for the word for America is EXPOSURE. ALL WILL BE EXPOSED.

The intense power of exposure will spill out into every aspect of American lives. It will seem messy, it will at times, feel like chaos. Christians will wonder, and say out loud, what were we thinking’ what have we done? Weak leadership will cave and publicly renounce the former stance they took up during a time when it was popular to make statements they made. Men and women of great influence of all walks of life, beginning in the house of God, will tremble in their beds waking up to exposures wrought through the night.

“The more they have hidden as if thinking that I am not a God that sees, the greater the spirit of trembling shall come upon them.”

I see this in the true church not to destroy them but to cleanse them from a culture of disingenuous practices towards men women and children, of Church and State of politics, and religion, wayward sons and daughter will be called back to their Godly roots during this time. Astonishingly there will be flip flopping in the congress and senate, born out of the shear mercy of God to right the wayward heart in its destructive path. I see a fainting judge. Fainting under the stress of the power of conviction burning in the heart, once again God is calling many by name for the faithful prayers of those who loved him, served him, and trusted their children’s children into His care by his promise to show kindness down to a thousand generations. A dormant branch eyed by the pruner budding in the nick of time, God is doing this.

The obstinate will slip away into the night to resurface in their appointed time reserved for judgment. All will be shaken. The spirit of trembling shall fall upon this land for exposure will even expose destroyers posed against her. Causing an awakening to the reality of the perilous times our world is in. Yet, my people who have begun a good work, who have pledged to see it through, shall make great strides in cleansing this land from the abomination of falsehoods, lying, and idolatry. Done so by the power of their words in the authority of my name.

The foundation of Holy Intent preserves my plans for America, says the Lord.

For she has a destiny, yet unfolded, a purpose yet unrealized. My promise unto the faithful who have loved me to a thousand generations … coddles their posterity into the palm of my hand, I am their refuge and strength, I correct them, I wound them, I will not forget to heal them, says God. They who call upon me are mine and their children are under the power of my protective gaze that sees them among all nations, there is nothing hidden from the Father of Lights. Though these times be tumultuous and unnerving know the waters must rise to the ankles in order to wash out what is burrowed beneath. This also is that work of exposure in the land. Though wading through that which has been revealed is unpleasant, unpopular, and disconcerting- time will abate shame filled waters, and a fresh day spring emerge.