(Image that Google gave me when I asked for “The world’s biggest Bulldozer?”)
Having access to a thing is different than using what we have. Having a D5 Bulldozer in the garage is different than riding and using the same D5 to terraform the world you live in with it.
Faith.
A gift from God.
The ability to see, to believe in what is not yet.
The ability to believe in what is more than improbable.
Faith for the Impossible!
Name the trouble,
Financial.
Physical.
Timing.
I believe in God that is has no limitations but Himself.
What is possible with God? Anything, Everything, Anytime, Anyplace for Anybody!
If it is in His Will, if we pray for it and obey His Word, it shall be done.
However, if it’s not His Will, nothing will change that.
My faith can see the possibilities in the realm of the Power of God!
It is beyond our farthest reach.
It does not compute on our calculator.
It is often not even logically feasible.
The gift to believe in what is beyond us.
We can sing about rain amid a drought.
We can praise the Lord our Healer in sickness.
We can dance about the Lord, our provider in the midst of need.
We have the ultimate hope, because even in those seasons that what we pray and praise God for do not unfold, we have a hope that is beyond the physical.
We have a hope that is outside of time, space, and matter.
We have Hope in the realm of the supernatural and eternal.
Do I have hope in the land of the living? Ab So Lute Ly!
However, my greater hope is in the land far beyond the sky!
This morning, no matter your circumstances, there is a reality more real than what you see, hear, feel, and touch!
I have seen the miraculous in all realms of the five senses!
However, I see beyond!
I am looking for a city that hath foundations, whose builder and maker is God.
Faith!
I can rest in faith.
I can sing in faith.
I can rejoice in faith.
Because that faith is anchored in the God of all creation!
My faith is rooted in the source of every good and perfect gift!
I am walking in a light brighter than the noonday sun; that glorious light whose source is the Father of lights!
Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
Oh, they tell me of a home far away
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an unclouded day
Oh, the land of cloudless day
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an unclouded day
Oh, they tell me of a home where my friends have gone
Oh, they tell me of that land far away
Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
Sheds its fragrance through the unclouded day
Oh, the land of cloudless day
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an unclouded day
Oh, they tell me of a King in His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on the throne that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold
Oh, the land of cloudless day
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an unclouded day
Oh, they tell me that He smiles on His children there
And His smile drives their sorrows all away
And they tell me that no tears ever come again
In that lovely land of unclouded day
Oh, the land of cloudless day
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an unclouded day