Preparation, are you prepared?

You stare, straight ahead at the plank of wood in front of you. It’s so close, close enough to lift your hand and touch.

It’s perched up, it’s on an angle, 📐 it’s securely in place. It’s holding the boat. It’s reinforcing the very thing you’re gonna use; soon.

I heard him say to me today. “Are you ready for the flood?”

Are you ready oh son and daughter on the driest of lands. Are you ready with the boat in the middle of the land. Are you prepared, are you ready for my word to come to pass.

Are you prepared Noah. Have you listened to my words and have you acted in preparation for those words to come to pass.

What have you built on my words. What will you be riding on when the flood of promise comes? Will you be riding the waves on a flimsy little dingy blow up rubber ring? Or will you be in the ark, with your food and animals? 🦓🦓 🦒🦒

What have you packed into my promise, how much faith and believe and action did you pack into it?

Because this wave is going to come, what I said is going to come, and I need to know,

Are you ready?

Are you ready for the flood?

If you haven’t got it, you better grab it, if it’s something you need to do, you better do it, if it’s something you need to gather, you best go get it!

If you are not prepared today for the waters to descend upon you, you best build that strong boat.

Because it’s going to drip 💧

Because I am going to drop. 📉

Because I am ready.

Are you ready.

Time 🕰️ is tik tocking.

Genesis 7:6

6Noah was six hundred years old when the floodwaters came on the earth. 🌎

I know you’ve been waiting friend, I have to. I have been waiting on promises of purpose and family. We have waited so long.

But Noah, his purpose, his story was waiting six hundred years until it finally poured upon him.

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