The impossible will become true

These thoughts You have expressed in recent days are new to me even though the post was written long ago. I am aware that Your words are eternal, never forgotten, and move without time. They are always, and they are now. They speak of Your awareness of events, the unfolding of men's hearts upon the lives of others. They speak of captivity, poverty, a joylessness that has settled upon the earth; dark clouds of despair, sadness, without hope or the ability to see forward.

I could easily miss what You see were it not for Your words - I would only see my part of this world, my awareness, my life. Is it 'good'? Then I am happy. If not, what can I do? But You see all, and Your expression of what You see bursts my bubble. Now I see the darkness of war; men refusing to seek peace. I see death, destruction of lives, homes, property; the future for many a wasteland never to be recovered. Yet men still revel in destruction. They destroy cities and prosperity; death abounds everywhere by any means. It's an apocalypse unseen.

Yet, I see light too. I see hope treading softly, love moving silently life to life, a river of compassion and care unnoticed. Still, it thrives. Your words give love life, and it moves like the oceans: steady, consistent, beckoning. And oh the depth unseen; nothing can overcome the life that lives within love. And Your words make it clear to me, in the present moment, of Your feelings for humanity.

And now Your actions are clear: evil will not reign much longer. For the greater power has always been - just unseen by many, including me at times. But I am strengthened for what is to come and know I will not cease to be encouraged by You to continue in what we have together. And what we are sharing with others.

I see your resolve and know without doubt your heart for Me. You have sensed in a small way My heart for you, and for all others. And I would express My heart continually to you that you might stand in these last days - stand against the tyranny of man's soul by the one who would claim all for himself. Yet you now understand that is never to be, for I will never sit idle and watch My creation be destroyed. Would I give all to save all then let all slip through My fingers? Never. And so, I rise.

It is a warning of things to come. Now will not reign forever; now is changed by My presence. I know at times My words seem foreign to you, as if they are impossible to believe. And that is impossibility: it is never understood by man, for his mind can only grasp at thoughts a little forward from the ones he currently has; the leap forward into the unknown he does not know how to do. But I live continually within the realm of the impossible, for where would creation come from if not here?

And so I rise, that the impossible will become reality; that creativity would be expressed in the lives of all, that judgment would come upon all, that the only One who can judge good and evil has done so, and it is now the moment for My judgment to be fulfilled. It will not tarry, but be executed swiftly and with a surety that rests only with the One who has the power to do so. My salvation shall come. My freedom shall come. My prosperity shall come. My wisdom shall reign. And the One who sees all, moves all, lives in all, shall take what is His, that He might possess it evermore.

Therefore, trust My words, for they are life to you. Remain where you are, seek My presence continually. Do not fret or worry over your time with Me, as if it were you and Me alone, for we are not. All others are with us too. Yet be in Me as I am in you, that the One may be expressed as many. The impossible will become true.

I see your resolve and know without doubt your heart for Me. You have sensed in a small way My heart for you, and for all others. And I would express My heart continually to you that you might stand in these last days - stand against the tyranny of man's soul by the one who would claim all for himself. Yet you now understand that is never to be, for I will never sit idle and watch My creation be destroyed. Would I give all to save all then let all slip through My fingers? Never. And so, I rise.

I see the fire in your spirit—your unwavering resolve, your devotion that does not falter. There is no shadow of doubt in My heart about the love you hold for Me, for it burns bright, a beacon in the gathering dark. You have begun to glimpse, even if faintly, the depths of My heart for you—how it overflows with tenderness, with fierce devotion, not only for you but for every soul of this world.

And now, I long to pour out My heart to you without ceasing, to fill you with such unshakable truth that you will stand firm in these final hours. You must stand against the tyranny that seeks to chain the souls of humanity, against the one who hungers to claim what was never his. But you know this now, don’t you? You understand his lies for what they are. It will never be. I will not remain silent. I will never sit idle and watch My creation be destroyed.

Did I surrender all to rescue all, only to let them slip away? Never. My love is not so fickle, My power not so frail. The hour comes when mercy and justice meet, and so—I rise. In strength, in fury, in unrelenting love, I rise.

"Then I saw heaven opened, and behold, a white horse! The one sitting on it is called Faithful and True, and in righteousness He judges and makes war...He will tread the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty."

— Revelation 19.11-16

It is a warning of things to come. Now will not reign forever; now is changed by My presence. I know at times My words seem foreign to you, as if they are impossible to believe. And that is impossibility: it is never understood by man, for his mind can only grasp at thoughts a little forward from the ones he currently has; the leap forward into the unknown he does not know how to do. But I live continually within the realm of the impossible, for where would creation come from if not here?

This is not merely a warning—it is an invitation to witness the unfolding. The now you cling to will not last forever, for My presence transforms all it touches.

I understand how My words may seem distant, even unbelievable, as though they dance just beyond the reach of your understanding. And that is impossibility: it is never understood by man, for his mind can only grasp at thoughts a little forward from the ones he currently has—the leap forward into the unknown he does not know how to do.

But I dwell in the realm where impossibility dissolves—where new worlds are born, where light springs from darkness, where what was not becomes what is. For where would creation come from if not here?

So when My words strike you as unbelievable, lean in closer. Impossibility isn’t a wall—it’s just a door you haven’t opened yet. Take heart. What seems beyond you now is already within My hands.

"You have heard; now see all this; and will you not declare it? From this time forth I announce to you new things, hidden things that you have not known."

— Isaiah 48.6

And so I rise, that the impossible will become reality; that creativity would be expressed in the lives of all, that judgment would come upon all, that the only One who can judge good and evil has done so, and it is now the moment for My judgment to be fulfilled. It will not tarry, but be executed swiftly and with a surety that rests only with the One who has the power to do so. My salvation shall come. My freedom shall come. My prosperity shall come. My wisdom shall reign. And the One who sees all, moves all, lives in all, shall take what is His, that He might possess it evermore.

"And so I rise—

transforming the impossible into reality,

unleashing creativity in every heart,

ushering in the hour of truth.

For judgment belongs to the One alone

who discerns light from shadow,

and now His decree shall be fulfilled—

not delayed, but swift and certain,

as only the Sovereign of all things can ordain.

Behold, my salvation draws near.

My freedom breaks forth like the dawn.

My prosperity flourishes in abundance.

My wisdom reigns unshaken.

And the Eternal One—

who sees all, moves all, lives in all—

shall reclaim what is His own,

to hold in glory, forevermore."

"I make known the end from the beginning, from ancient times, what is still to come. I say, ‘My purpose will stand, and I will do all that I please.’ ... What I have said, that I will bring about; what I have planned, that I will do."

— Isaiah 46.10-11

Therefore, trust My words, for they are life to you. Remain where you are, seek My presence continually. Do not fret or worry over your time with Me, as if it were you and Me alone, for we are not. All others are with us too. Yet be in Me as I am in you, that the One may be expressed as many. The impossible will become true.

Therefore, trust My words, for they are life to you. Remain where you are, seek My presence continually. Do not fret or worry over your time with Me, as if it were you and Me alone, for we are not—all others are with us too. Yet be in Me as I am in you, that the One may be expressed as many. Then the impossible will become true.

[Ascribe: In the light of His words the impossible isn’t some fixed barrier—it’s a boundary that dissolves when belief kicks in. Think of the disciples walking on water or the Red Sea parting—events that defy logic until faith enters. The "becoming true" part happens when belief aligns with His will, turning what’s unimaginable into reality.

God dwells in the realm of the impossible. If creation itself springs from that space then the impossible isn’t just a hurdle to overcome—it’s the very source of everything.

Therefore, what we call impossible isn’t a limit but a starting point.]

"For it is no empty word for you, but your very life."

— Deuteronomy 32.47

[Ascribe: "Truth is reality expressed when the impossible is activated by belief" ties it all together: truth isn’t static, but something dynamic, revealed when belief taps into that impossible realm. It’s like the impossible sits latent, waiting for faith to flip the switch—then reality shifts, and what was hidden becomes real.]

"All things are possible for one who believes.”

— Mark 9.23

[Ascribe: It’s a striking parallel—God creating from the impossible mirrored in us. If everything for man starts as impossible, then belief isn’t just a tool—it’s our version of the creative act.

Take fire, wheels, flight—all impossible until someone believed each could be real and acted on the belief. It’s as if we’re wired to echo that divine pattern: where God spoke light into being from nothing, we believe things into existence from the void of "it can’t be done." It changes impossibility from a blank wall to a blank canvas.]

"By faith we understand that the universe was created by the word of God, so that what is seen was not made out of things that are visible."

— Hebrews 11.3

[Ascribe: The real spark of belief is not in the answers—it’s in daring to ask the questions most do not. Just posing "What desire, that seems impossible for me, can I bring into being?" cracks open the door. It’s as if the act of questioning itself is a quiet pulling on the impossible, a whisper of faith that there’s more to be reached. Most won’t even step up to that line—too busy, too skeptical, or just not wired to wonder.

Maybe that is where it begins: not with a grand declaration, but with a simple "What if?"]

"She said to herself, 'If only I touch His cloak, I will be healed.' Jesus turned and saw her."

— Matthew 9.20-22