The power of our Father is unmeasurable.
With a single thought, move or sound He can create realities we can bearly phantom.

And thanks to Yeshua we are becoming more and more aware of how Father thinks and reigns over all.

This poem is woven around PROVISION.


Some time ago, I went in a group encounter with my friends and I took part of something truly beautiful.
It was the night before Passover and I was standing before a door of an Israelite family, in Egypt.

The door had the blood of the lamb on the posts and inside the house, the family was feasting on an abundant dinner.

Before the door, beings of all Kingdom were bringing food offerings and the goodness of nature. Baskets full of grains, flowers, fruits and vegetables, gold, minerals and much more.

In the end, the offerings were given to me, the Son of God.


When a saint prayed over me the other day, the Father took me to the day before Passover. He brought to my mind the truth that all that I am is the I AM: for Him, through Him and with Him. All that I need is Him; my provision is in me, it is ME.

So ~ TRUST IN FAITH ~ is a reminder that we do not lack anything, and anything that brings lack into our reasoning is not of Him or of us. That very thing has died on the Cross and from the death of Yeshua, we receive our life.
We are who He is.


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