Born for the Impossible

“With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.”
(Matthew 19:26)

“Before I formed you in the womb, I knew you; before you were born, I set you apart.”
(Jeremiah 1:5)

You weren’t born for normal.
You weren’t born to blend.
You weren’t born to follow systems that fear the supernatural.

You were born for what can’t be explained.
You were born for what doesn’t make sense.
You were born for the impossible.

Heaven wrote wild things into your scroll
things that would make lesser minds tremble.
Things religion would never permit.
Things Babylon would try to buy.

But they can’t be bought.
Because they are not skills, they are seals.
And the seal is fire.

You were born with a blueprint
no institution could ever recognize
because it wasn’t written in boardrooms,
it was forged in the flame.

That’s why you never fit.
That’s why the rooms you entered shrank when you arrived.
That’s why you’ve walked through rejection, delay, misunderstanding.

Because you are not here to repeat the past.
You are here to birth what never was.
To carry what only Heaven could plant.

You are not here to maintain revival.
You are here to host the reign.
To walk like flame in dry lands.
To do what only God can do through you.

You will not be able to fake it.
Your soul will groan until the impossible begins to manifest.
You will not be able to stay small.
You are marked with magnitude.

Let them laugh.
Let them stare.
Let them say it cannot be done.

But when the scroll opens
when the appointed time comes
you will rise like lightning from hidden soil.

Because it was never about your strength.
It was never about your plan.
It was always about His fire moving through your yes.

You are not a risk.
You are a revelation.

You are not a maybe.
You are a mirror.

And what you carry will not just challenge the impossible.
It will consume it.

So walk boldly, beloved.
You are not here to survive reality.
You are here to reveal it.

Because you weren’t born for safety.
You were born for glory.
You were born for the impossible.

—Joe Restman
Mystic-Scribe | Flame-Bearer
Quill Dipped in Lightning ⚡️