
Jack Bech
@jackbech7
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18-11-2016 03:09:21
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Dear Lord, Today, if who I am isn’t matching who You saw when You made me, then I’m ready to rise. You said in Your Word, “Be transformed by the renewing of your mind” (Romans 12:2). So renew my perspective. Help me step like I know I’m built for more. I’m not copying—I’m

Dear Lord, Today, I speak with bold faith. What You promised—You’re performing. What You spoke—I’m standing on. You said in Your Word, “He who began a good work in me will complete it” (Philippians 1:6). I believe breakthrough is not delayed—it’s developing. Let faith pull what

Dear Lord, Today, restore me. Heal the heart I had before it got mishandled. Bring back the strength I lost holding it all together—and the finances that setbacks tried to drain. You said in Your Word, “I will restore the years the locusts have eaten” (Joel 2:25). So lead me


Dear Lord, Today, bless the week ahead like You’re proving a point. Rain favor that breaks patterns. Flip what’s overdue into overflow. I’m putting my wildest idea at Your feet—and trusting You to turn blueprint into breakout. You said in Your Word, “Write the vision and make it

Dear Lord, Today, bless this new day ahead of me. Let this be the moment where what I carry gets recognized, what I prayed for shows up, and what had me stuck breaks loose. You said in Your Word, “No good thing will You withhold” (Psalm 84:11)—so I’m not begging. I’m expecting




Dear Lord, Today, I pray for newness—a fresh start in every corner of my life. Let opportunities chase me down. Let open doors find me ready. You said in Your Word, “Behold, I make all things new” (Revelation 21:5)—so I’m standing in faith today, expecting impact, meaning, and

Dear Lord, Today, as I step into August, I’m asking for a radical change—the kind that shifts my address, expands my influence, and plants me on a solid foundation. Let this month bring paid bills, real peace, solid people, and doors I couldn’t open on my own. You said in Your


Dear Lord, Today, I’m bringing You the jars—the empty places, the tired places, the forgotten places. I’ve done all I know to do, and I still ran out. But I believe You still turn water into wine. So breathe on what I gave You. Fill what ran dry. Move in what went unnoticed.



Dear Lord, Today, I thank You for what didn’t stick, for what chose over me, and for every space I wasn’t picked to fill. If it skipped me, it wasn’t mine. If they passed, You were protecting what they couldn’t carry. You covered my gift, locked up my oil, and kept me from



Dear Lord, Today, I believe You don’t make mistakes. You weren’t having an off day when You made me. You left nothing out by accident. You said in Your Word, “I am fearfully and wonderfully made” (Psalm 139:14). I am crowned with favor. I lack nothing to fulfill my destiny. Holy