Something is about to break. A paradigm, a transition, change. Looming, thick awareness.
The pressure is building, seismic. The tension is tangible.
This awareness of impending change leading to contention within isn’t born of disaster. You are recognizing the birth pangs of reformation born of heaven. A change, a repositioning of significance.
Breathe through the transition.
Fix your gaze wholly on me. In the pain and confusion that swirls about you, let my years of faithfulness be your strength and truth.
The moment of revelation draws nigh. And your laboring in prayer hastens the end. You are in the midst of transition, and the struggle is great. Your efforts intensify, anxiety is prone.
Grip my hand as you push forward. Fear not. For great is your reward.
You will see the goodness of the Lord in this new season. Well done, good and faithful servant; you were faithful over a few things, I will make you ruler over many things. Enter into the joy of your Lord.
Father, I surrender my fear concerning changes that will arrive in the New Year. I step into faith and belief that you are my good father and have prepared a year, overflowing with breakthroughs in my faith life, my family and every challenge placed before me. I will prayerfully look to you to guide me with your wisdom through the months ahead. And I thank you for your faithfulness, love, provision and grace that have followed me all the days of my life. In Jesus name, Amen.
“Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.” Psalm 23:6