When I look around I see and hear the wonders of your Glory, and it speaks volumes concerning the miracles you produce! You have spoken wonders that man alone could not conceive. Oh that your fine specimen of a creature would allow himself to be transformed to the creation you designed him to be. If only he would learn to cleave and trust to follow your Holy lead. Oh yes, he would then see the miraculous union you and his presence combined would bring.
For all of creation has been waiting on the manifestations of your children, but many of your children have yet to realize the potential of your greatness locked up within them. Yes, some of them have been hurt by life and some have simply been rebellious when you called. But, father, I remember you saying you gave us “Power Over the Beast of the Field” and “No Weapon Ever Formed Against Us Could Prosper”. Adding those powerful words to our minds we no longer allow personality traits of the enemy to persuade us from the good and great abilities you have given us to do your will. We rise up with the mind and strength you gave us to conquer the will and works of negative thinking and walk with thoughts of victory until we see the manifestation of change. We proclaim the mighty works of your fingers and hands moving in your grace to extend helping hands to what has been called a dying race. We thank you for keeping the faith when we could see our way.