Elevation is your portion today says the Father. Do I speak and not fulfil. My hand is never too short to save neither is it too weak to lift you out of the mire pit.
Look, I am doing a new thing. Mount your board and surf the wave of fresh anointing I am sending your way. The same anointing that breaks the yoke of bondage and sets the captives free is yours today for the taking.
Stand. Look. Watch. Wait. For I will show up and sweep over your soul with a refreshing and renewal as you’ve never felt before. Trust. Trust I say. That I bring all things to fruition in its time and season. And your season is upon you my child. I have not forgotten about you neither have I been deaf to your laments. I hear you. I see you. For indeed you are my child.
I see you when you rise up and when you lay down. There is nothing in your life that is hidden from me. For I love you with the love of a father. For I am your father. Abba. Your source. Take rest in that. Knowing that I will show up.
Am I not a father who keeps His promises. Stand firm my child. Your moment of elevation has come. I will lift you up and show you off thus bringing glory to my name. The name above all names. That of my son whose spirit works within you. And has been moulding you and making you for the hour that is now upon you.
I love my child. Stand firm. I will show up.