Prayer for Impossible

Her Morning Prayers 14

Father, in the name of Jesus, I come before your throne of grace and mercy thanking you for a brand new day. Thank you for fresh grace. Your mercies are new every morning. 

Your promises are yes and amen. Your love never fails and your word will accomplish what it was set out to do. Thank you for increase day in and day out. This morning is a fresh blessing and another chance to praise your holy name.

You are the I am that I am. You are the keeper of promises, the creator of the universe, and the maker of ways. Thank you, God, for the safety of your name.

Jesus, have your way this morning. Release your word again. Move the mountains in her way.  Strike down the stronghold keeping her promises at bay. I pray the grace of God overwhelms her today. I pray that she sees you everywhere she goes. 

On her job, with her family, and while she's driving on the roads. I pray that she sees your hand at work. I pray that she discerns your heart in the earth. Allow her to see the hidden things, the silver linings, and the blessings camouflaged as work. There’s so much more in store. 

You’re not done with her yet. You’re not finished with her Lord. There’s a purpose and a plan that can’t be altered by the hands of man. Her story isn’t over and this is not the end. Thank you for the latter rain. 

Thank you for birthing purpose from her pain. Thank you for your limitless love and unchanging hand. 

The valleys have no authority to block her from the tables. The mountains will become a plain. You’ve moved on her behalf and you’re doing so again. Thank you for the season change. You’re moving and making all things new. Thank you, God, for restoring her view.

Her sabbatical has come to an end and her assignment is calling her out of the ashes. Help her to release the chains of her past and dominate her distractions. Impossible becomes a reality when you’re in the midst. 

Healing comes, tables turn, and her endurance begins to win for the race isn’t given to the swift nor the battle to the strong. The woman of God is ready for the mantles and sudden shifts. 

This isn’t about perfection. Lord, this is a heart thing. Thank you for being the architect of destinies and the King of Kings. 

Revival in the name of Jesus. 

Revival over her children.

Revival over her finances. 

Revival over her joy.

 Revival over her promises. 

Only you can do it, Lord. Only you can bring the dead things to life. Only you can bring these dry bones to bear and send the wind of revival. Lord, let fresh winds blow. Mend the pieces together. All it takes is a word to change her life for the better. 

Have your way King of Glory. Lord, send your Spirit. Open the ears of her understanding so that her soul can hear it. Not by might, nor by power. Only your Spirit can bring forth the power of revival. I thank you, Lord, for moving suddenly on her behalf. 

I pray for the blessings of impossible and sudden increase. Lord, restore the joy of her salvation and the power of your peace. Peace that you give that the world can’t take away. I thank you, Lord, and I pray in Jesus’ mighty name.