The messy ones are coming. I am a messy one! Are you?

The current “Church of the Pretty People” (i.e., modern Laodicea) is on its way out. It must make a choice: Wake up, raise the banner, and stand shoulder-to-shoulder with God’s anointed—even when our pride calls God’s revival “messy”—or get out of the way. Revival won’t wear a suit and tie—it’s coming in holy fire and ripped jeans. The Spirit of God is mobilizing the imperfect, and the time for pretending we have it all together is over.

God won’t use us DESPITE our flaws; He’ll use us BECAUSE OF them: “Perfect” doesn’t relate. “Real” does.

This isn’t just a tank top. It’s a rally cry—to tear down the walls, welcome the wounded, and stand side by side as one redeemed, messy family ready to turn the world upside down.