Darkness on every turn. Do you see that glimmer, do you see a humbleness; just a glimmer, just a glimpse. That is enough, that is a mustard seed. Little seeds grow to be a great harvest. Mustard seeds planted… a mighty harvest.

Even today just plant a small seed in unlikely soil.

No more declarations of doom, no more words for me to cancel in the spirit, no more. You can’t sow seeds that I need to pluck up to get to the promise. Loops, segments, hoops and jumps; I move through waters and strange ways. Even tonight I will move on hearts. Even tonight I will move on hearts and there will be a purpose and destiny, almost a mission. Don’t move on it let me move because it will build your faith.

This how you will know.
Somehow they will know the truth maybe not all but the truth. But they will speak to who you are and they will speak to your daredevil spirit.  They will speak to your abandonment of fear and ability to forge ahead.
They will speak of your leadership and your recovery. They will speak to you being a reconciler. Somehow they will know you. Just you and they will want you.

You will understand it better by and by. “By and by when the morning comes all the saints of God are gathering home, we will tell the story of how we’ve overcome and we’ll understand it better by and by.”
You want it now but it’s by and by. It will make sense by and by. It will unfold by and by. How can it be suddenly and by and by? Oh the mysteries. But if you knew it all where would there be faith to believe. By and by and no one will doubt.