If you are still breathing, you have MY favor. If you have breath in your body, MY promises, yet hold true. The host of heaven is a prayer away. What I invest in, always produces a dividend and MY word cannot return to ME void.
Despite the shame, that the enemy uses to discredit and disarm, you cannot outrun MY grace or hide from MY favor. What you are becoming is a flawless masterpiece made by MY hand. All the people and each circumstance is working for your good, allow ME to shape you.
What you do not understand and what I allow is the perfection, that shapes you. The perfection is not for you, but for a dying world. You are a display of MY Glory, a ridiculous exorbitant outpouring of MY Majesty.
I want to show, through you, what the blessings of the Lord, really looks like. Then the world’s masquerade of peace and strength, will appear as filthy rags, in comparison to MY true peace and true strength.
The rain and snow come down from the heavens and stay on the ground to water the earth. They cause the grain to grow, producing seed for the farmer and bread for the hungry. It is the same with my word. I send it out, and it always produces fruit. It will accomplish all I want it to, and it will prosper everywhere I send it.