Hanging by a Thread
I see someone hanging on to a rope. Someone feels as if they are hanging on by a thread. Underneath you is a mat and there is someone at the bottom waiting for you.
I hear the father saying you can let go now. Let go of all those things you think you need to pursue. I did not tell you to climb that rope. You can come down now. Lay it all down at my feet and continue to pursue me. I am lining things up in the way in which you are to go.
I am coming in like a mighty rushing wind. Continue to pursue me with all your heart. Continue to run after me. Chase after me. I am coming to invade your life with all promises fulfilled. I am moving quickly upon you. All your dreams will be fulfilled.