We had a dog when we lived in Muskogee and her name was Honey! She was a beautiful little cocker spaniel and she had blonde hair. One day we discovered that she was covered with tics. There were little ones and big ones!

A tic is a parasite and lives off the blood of others. It depends of you, me, and others to survive. Once a tic has embedded itself in you he’s hard to remove! It doesn’t want to be removed because your blood provides it strength!

We need to be spiritual tics. We need to latch on to Jesus and hang on once we’ve been wash in His blood. There is power, power, wonder working power in the blood of the Lamb!