I Might Be a Prophet

How can you miss ME, when I surround you on all sides. How can you be forsaken, when I knew you in your mother’s womb. How can you be lost, when I AM standing in your yesterdays, todays and tomorrows.

Where the enemy has said failure, I AM forging. Where the adversary has said deviant, I AM delivering. Where the accuser has said guilty, I AM forgiving. Where the father of lies has said death, I AM reviving.

The anointing draws the enemy’s gaze and you are the trophy he is seeking. With the power comes the responsibility and with responsibility comes the authority. I have authorized you, by the way of Heaven, to endure.

Weep for tonight, but rise in the morning. Acknowledge the pain, but accept the healing. Continuing to fight is the winning, because you have withstood the unimaginable, regardless of the outcomes. They belong to ME.

Psalms 30:4-5
All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God! Thank him to his face! He gets angry once in a while, but across a lifetime there is only love. The nights of crying your eyes out give way to days of laughter.