Imagine walking into a store to buy a beautiful dress (ugh, I miss shopping). You find the dress, pay for it, and start walking out, feeling all excited like me when I shop, Iām just ontop of the world. But then, you realise you lost the receipt. The security guy stops you and says, āLetās go back to the counter to confirm you actually paid.ā
You get to the counter, and the cashier looks at you and says, āIf you donāt have the receipt, it means you didnāt pay. Youāll have to pay again.ā What would be your response? āNo way Iāve already paid for it! Iām not paying for it twice.ā
It turns into a full-blown scene. The cashier stands her ground, insisting you never paid. The security guard doesnāt believe a word you say. Next thing you know, handcuffs. They drag you back inside, everyoneās staring. Youāre being questioned like a criminal. To make things worse, they hand you a broom and a mop, forcing you to clean the store as punishment for āstealing.ā Shame and confusion wrap around you like a heavy coat. You keep pleading, āI paid! I paid!ā At this point youāre even crying bitterly.
But itās no use. The cashier either has full-blown amnesia or sheās the devil in human form. She even argues the fact that you used your dadās card to pay.
Then, in the middle of all that madness, a kind woman approaches you. She frowns and says, āWhy are you mopping the floor? You donāt even work here.ā You look at her, broken and exhausted, and tell her everything. She pauses, then says, āWait, have they even scanned the barcode or checked the system?ā She grabs the item, gets someone to scan it, and BAAAM! there it is. Proof. Confirmation. The system shows you paid in full.
Suddenly the room shifts. The truth stands taller than all the lies. You were right the whole time. You whisper under your breath, āI told you. It was already paid for.ā
My Yielded people , Thatās exactly whatās happening to many of us. Jesus already paid in full, He settled it all at the cross. Yet, here we are, being told to pay again. Told weāre not going anywhere . Told weāre not free. And because we donāt know how to ācheck the system,ā weāre out here mopping floors in handcuffs, slaves under the enemyās lies.
The devil, like that cashier, acts like he doesnāt know the truth. He pretends thereās no record. Why? Because he profits from your ignorance. He benefits when you donāt know your rights in Christ. He keeps you working, serving, striving, trying to earn whatās already yours. But hereās the truth: Jesus paid for the dress. Itās yours.
Just because the enemy wonāt acknowledge the payment doesnāt mean it wasnāt made. Heavenās system has a record. The barcode still scans. The blood still speaks. The cross still stands. Believers who donāt know how to access that truth will keep living like prisoners instead of the free sons and daughters they are. Youāre not a cleaner in the enemyās shop, youāre a co-heir in the kingdom of God. Itās already paid for. Walk out of that store. The receipt is written in His blood. You are saved and free to leave the store with whatever you want!
You canāt just say āItās already paid forā without proof. In the natural, if you lose the receipt, you risk being treated like a thief even if you paid. Thatās why stores have systems, scanners, barcodes, and cameras. Proof exists. But unless you know where to look, youāll suffer unjustly. Now take that into the spiritual. Where is our proof? In the Word of God. Thatās our system. Thatās where we scan, check, confirm, and present our case.
In the story I shared earlier, if there hadnāt been a system to scan the barcode, you couldāve been sent to jail, punished for something you never did. And guess what? The store owners know they have cameras. They know you paid. But unless someone stands up and demands the truth, they wonāt tell you. Theyāll let you mop. Thatās exactly what the devil is doing today.
He knows what happened at Calvary. He knows the blood was shed. He knows the curse was broken. He was there. But heās banking on one thing: your ignorance. Because if you donāt know your rights, your receipt, or your spiritual legal standing, youāll pay again. And right now, many believers are paying again. Paying with their peace. Paying with their health. Paying with their joy, finances, and marriages. Paying even with their entire lives. Labouring under Pharaoh because they donāt know theyāve already been set free. But I refuse to pay again.
āIf the Son sets you free, you are free indeedā (John 8:36).
So why am I not allowed to leave the store with my bag of goodies? Because the realm of the spirit is legalistic. It doesnāt respond to emotions and tears, it responds to evidence. They want receipts. So today, I present mine: The blood of Jesus Christ. And according to Revelation 12:11:
āAnd they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimonyā¦ā
Thatās how we win. The blood + the Word = the receipt. So I ask again: How is an overcomer still mopping floors?
Selah.













