Amen. That is the bedrock of faith—the unwavering belief that God's power is limitless and His ability to act is beyond our highest imagination. The word is "possible," and it holds a universe of hope within it.
Here is a poem on that glorious truth.
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The Realm of the Possible
What seems impossible to me, A locked door with no fitting key, A mountain that I cannot move, A problem with no solution proved…
Is merely raw material, For a God who is eternal. A simple opportunity, For His divine ability.
Everything is possible with God.
Jesus looked at them and said, “With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.” (Matthew 19:26)
The Red Sea parts, the sun stands still, A barren womb fulfills His will. The lions'mouths are closed up tight, The darkest grave gives up its light.
He needs no blueprint, no advice, No help to suffice,no device. He speaks and worlds leap into place, He moves and we can scarce keep pace.
So I will bring my "impossible" thing, My broken heart,my crushed-off wing, My deepest hope,my furthest dream, My dried-up,hopeless, stagnant stream.
I’ll lay it down before His throne, And leave it there,for Him alone. I will not limit what He’ll do, With power so grand,and love so true.
For what is faith, but to believe, In what our human eyes can’t perceive? To trust the hand we cannot see, And know what will be,will be.
Everything is possible for him who believes. (Mark 9:23)
So I choose to believe. I choose to stand, On the promise of His mighty hand. I enter the realm where miracles start, And give Him the impossible of my heart.
In Jesus’ name,
Amen.
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