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Bloomington Bible Study in Minnesota

Sonya’s Gathering in the Shadow of the Mall

In the heart of Bloomington, Minnesota, nestled not far from the dazzling corridors of the Mall of America, a humble Bible study began to stir hearts and awaken lives. The leader was Sonya, a woman not driven by applause or platform, but by a burning call in her spirit to gather the seekers, the weary, and the wondering.

It began one Thursday evening in early spring. The air was cool and carried with it the sounds of buses hissing to a halt and airplanes rumbling overhead—signs of a city always in motion. Yet amidst all that movement, a small living room became a sacred still place, a sanctuary carved out in the hustle. Sonya opened her home just five miles from the Mall, and that night, the first gathering took shape.

Sonya was not your typical teacher. She worked part-time in retail management and had once considered moving out of Bloomington. But something about the city kept drawing her back—the diversity, the vibrancy, the steady pulse of opportunity—and now, as she looked around her modest living room and saw ten people, Bibles in hand, she knew exactly why she had stayed.

They sat in folding chairs and on couches. A few had brought children, and one mother was balancing a baby on her lap. The opening Scripture was from John 10:10, a verse Sonya felt was timely not just for the study, but for the city:

“The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy. I came that they may have life and have it more abundantly.”

“Bloomington,” Sonya began, “is a city full of abundance. Abundant shopping, abundant energy, abundant ambition. But what we’re looking for tonight is spiritual abundance. The kind that flows even when your store hours are long, your bills are due, or your marriage feels like it’s in winter. Jesus promised more than just survival. He came to give us fullness.”

The group leaned in. The conversation turned to the challenges of living in such a fast-paced city. One young man, a barista from a café in the Mall, admitted that though he was constantly surrounded by people, he felt lonelier than ever. A businesswoman confessed that while her sales had skyrocketed, her faith had plateaued.

Sonya nodded. “The Mall of America is a marvel—people come from all over the world to shop here. And many leave with full bags… but empty hearts. That’s not a critique of Bloomington. It’s a call. We’re not just here to work and consume. We’re here to bring light.”

From that night forward, Sonya’s Bible study became a weekly gathering of voices from across Bloomington. There were employees from Nickelodeon Universe, custodians from local hotels, real estate agents, and a schoolteacher from Kennedy High. All different walks of life, yet all drawn together by one shared truth: the gospel was still good news in the middle of a modern city.

One week, they studied the book of Revelation. There was hesitation at first—some were intimidated by the symbolism, others felt it too distant from their daily lives. But Sonya challenged them gently.

“Revelation shows us that even when the world is spinning and the powers of darkness seem to be winning, God still reigns. And in this city of flashing lights and loud voices, we need to remember who holds the final Word.”

They read from Revelation 2:21–22:

“And I gave her space to repent of her fornication; and she repented not. Behold, I will cast her into a bed…”

There was a moment of quiet reflection.

“God’s mercy,” Sonya whispered, “is real. He gives us space. He gives us time. But we cannot linger forever in the in-between. We must choose: will we live by the flesh or by the Spirit?”

They talked long that evening about repentance—not as condemnation, but as invitation. A turning. A coming home.

The group grew. Soon the living room was no longer enough. A friend connected Sonya with a local coffee shop that closed early on Thursdays. With the owner’s blessing, the Bible study moved there, where the smell of espresso mixed with Scripture and laughter. Business owners from the surrounding area began to stop in. One evening, even a city council member came by just to observe. He said, “I’ve seen the numbers and charts that show Bloomington’s development—but this, what you all are doing, is real growth.”

The group didn’t aim for revival—they just wanted Jesus. But revival came anyway. It came in the way a woman stopped drinking after they prayed. It came when a marriage was healed after a husband read Ephesians 5. It came when a high schooler decided not to take her life after someone in the group told her God still had a plan.

They studied Acts. They studied Psalms. They studied how the early church met in homes, broke bread, shared possessions, and welcomed strangers. And they realized—they were living that story again, right here in a city of progress and prosperity.

One evening, Sonya taught from Romans 13:11:

“And that, knowing the time, that now it is high time to awake out of sleep: for now is our salvation nearer than when we believed.”

She paused after reading it. “It’s high time,” she said. “High time for Bloomington to know the risen Jesus. High time for the weary to find rest. High time for the comfortable to be awakened.”

That night, a man from a nearby restaurant fell to his knees after the study. He had listened quietly in the back for weeks but had never spoken. Now, with tears in his eyes, he asked for prayer.

“Sonya,” he said, “I’ve been running from God for years. But something about this place… it feels like He’s been running toward me.”

There were no cameras, no fanfare. Just hands laid gently on his shoulders, prayers offered in faith, and a chorus of “Amen.”

By the end of the year, the Bible study had become a fixture in the city. Not a church building, not a registered nonprofit—just a family of believers in the middle of a booming economy and vibrant culture, pointing people to Christ.

Sonya often reminded the group: “God isn’t threatened by success, by malls, by motion. He’s in the middle of it all—calling people out of the noise and into His presence.”

And in Bloomington, Minnesota, that call was being answered, one soul at a time.

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A Short Prophetic Word from My wife, Lorna

My wife Lorna has a prophetic gift, that she has used in her church for over 22 years.
She felt the following words may be an encouragement for someone who is reading this post.
It is a short prophetic word, but Lorna did not want to add any unnecessary words or images.
Thanks for reading.
From Tony and Lorna Egar.
Brisbane, Australia.
16 April 2025.

Take a chance.
Step out.
Dare to dream.
You can do it—you know you can.

Instead of a spring, be a river.
Instead of a trickle, be a flood.

Jump in—take the leap.
Take a chance.
You are brave, you are bold, you know you want to.
You have been looking for something different, something new.
Today is your day.

Increase is coming—enlarge your tent, open wide your heart.
Make room for more.
The Lord wants to add to you;
He is adding value to your life.
He has chosen YOU!

You are ready for the new!
New experiences are on the horizon.
It is almost certainly going to happen or be done quite soon.

Go beyond where you have been before.
Go just that little bit further today.
You will be amazed who is waiting to meet you.
Hold nothing back.
Make the tent ropes longer and the pegs stronger.
The Lord is about to bring the increase.

And you will spread out in every direction.

The arrows are pointing you in the right direction—follow the signs.

Your destination is an opportunity for advancement—it’s yours!!
You have arrived.

CONGRATULATIONS.

Written by Lorna Egar.

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The Eagan Outpouring: A New Era of Revival

The Fire Fell in Eagan: A Prophetic Conference with Florence – October 19th, 2024

The town of Eagan, Minnesota, known for its strategic location just a stone’s throw from the vibrant Twin Cities and the Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport, was not just a convenient meeting ground that autumn day—it became the gateway for a heavenly visitation. On October 19th, 2024, believers from across the region gathered in a modest auditorium adjacent to the Dakota County Chamber of Commerce for what would later be called The Eagan Outpouring.

The event was modest in its initial ambition—a local faith conference aimed at stirring up revival and offering wisdom for spiritual and economic flourishing. But what transpired during those hours would mark a shift for the town and many hearts. The speaker was a soft-spoken woman named Florence—little known outside her circle, but deeply rooted in prayer and the prophetic. She did not come with fancy credentials or loud declarations, but with a weighty presence that arrested the room from the moment she opened in prayer.

“Eagan,” she began slowly, scanning the room filled with pastors, entrepreneurs, mothers, teenagers, and seekers, “you are not just a waypoint on the road to the airport. You are a launching ground for something that will fly far—very far. This town is strategic in the natural—and now in the Spirit.”

Heads lifted. A few whispered prayers intensified in the back rows. Florence continued, “This land has been known for business ease, for access, for partnerships. But tonight, God says, ‘I have placed you here for Kingdom access. I have planted you where the winds of revival can easily travel—to and from the nations.’”

She began to walk slowly down the center aisle. “The same way clients can fly into Eagan for commerce and contracts, so shall my people come for impartation and instruction. The highways that cross this land shall now be highways of holiness. The same way Kowalski’s Market built a name on quality and service, I am building My house on a standard of glory and presence.”

People leaned forward. Even those who had come out of curiosity now found their eyes locked on her, their hearts strangely warmed. “I see a storehouse,” she declared. “And the name of this storehouse is Trust. God is calling the entrepreneurs of Eagan to build not just for profits—but for purpose. The Dakota County Chamber has sown wisdom into business, but now the Spirit will sow wisdom into the heart of the city!”

There were tears now. A businesswoman from Apple Valley stood up in the back row, tears streaming down her face. She later testified that just that morning she had almost closed her shop, discouraged by debt and lack of vision. But the word “storehouse” broke something open in her. She saw a new blueprint.

Midway through the conference, Florence invited the local pastors to the front. “God is knitting this town together—not by denomination or building—but by fire and fellowship,” she said. One by one, ministers laid aside differences and took each other’s hands. Then Florence, standing behind the wooden podium with a simple cross carved into its front, declared: “You are the gatekeepers of this region. And tonight, the Lord opens a new gate.”

The room grew quiet, and she prophesied further: “There is a mantle of Nehemiah resting on the builders in this room. Some of you thought you were just here to fix plumbing, install signage, or run a coffee shop—but God says you are laying bricks in the wall of revival.”

Just then, a group of young adults from the Twin Cities entered the building. They had heard about the conference through a late social media post and drove in on a whim. Florence turned and without knowing who they were, declared: “You are the next wave. You are coming in through open doors. You will not be hindered by red tape or old mindsets. This is your hour.”

They fell to their knees.

After a time of soaking worship, Florence invited anyone who needed healing, direction, or business strategy to come forward. “Yes,” she said gently, “God is giving business strategy through dreams, through divine counsel, through midnight visions. Do not separate what is sacred from what is strategic.”

Many came. Some with notebooks. Some with broken hearts. A young man named Jordan, who had been working part-time at the airport and dreaming of launching a tech business, felt the Holy Spirit prompt him to “sow a vision, not just a product.” He later testified that within three weeks, he received mentorship and seed funding—after six years of dead ends.

The presence of the Lord hovered thick. One woman saw a vision of fire touching the rooftops of homes in Eagan. Another felt her lungs fill as if with wind and said, “I haven’t breathed this deep in years.”

And then Florence did something unusual. She walked toward the exit doors and opened them wide. “Let this word not stay in this room,” she said. “Let the doors remain open so that the fire can move through the city. Let the word of the Lord go into government buildings, coffee houses, schools, and city halls. Let the angels who have stood watch over Eagan now be loosed to their next assignments.”

And there was such a peace in that moment—holy and final.

By the end of the night, no one wanted to leave. Some lingered on the floor. Some journaled. Some prayed in circles with strangers.

The Chamber of Commerce later posted about the gathering, not in religious terms but calling it “a remarkable example of the power of unity and shared vision in our community.” Even local business owners who weren’t in attendance reported a strange uptick in foot traffic the following week. One shop owner said, “I can’t explain it, but the atmosphere feels…different.”

As for Florence? She left quietly, driving toward the airport the next morning, blending again into the city that had hosted her. But her words linger still, like embers in the spirit: “This town is not just a connection point—it is a commissioning point. From Eagan, I will send many into the world. And many shall come back carrying glory.”

And so, the fire continues.

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