What If God Said "Yes" Today?

What If God Said "Yes" Today?

What if—just for a moment—you paused long enough to hear God whisper, "Yes."

Not maybe, not wait, not we'll see.
Just... yes.

Yes to every prayer you’ve breathed this past week.
Yes to the silent cries no one else heard.
Yes to the hopes you dared to believe, even when you were too tired to speak them aloud.

Imagine the ripple.

Would the world shift, even just a little?

Would hate lose its grip, replaced by compassion?
Would racism and homophobia be swallowed by empathy, love, and understanding?
Would war pause—maybe even stop—because people finally saw each other as human first?

If God said yes today…
Maybe a tired mom would finally sleep through the night, her child free of pain.
Maybe a young man would find peace in who he is, no longer terrified to just exist.
Maybe a family divided by misunderstanding would finally come back to the table and listen—really listen.

And maybe you would take a deep breath for the first time in a long time, not out of exhaustion, but out of awe. Awe that the weight you’ve been carrying… lifted.

The world wouldn’t suddenly be perfect. But it would be softer.
Kinder.
More awake.

We’d be more aware—of the green light just when we needed it.
The random text from a friend that hit just right.
The cup of coffee that tasted better today, or the way the sun kissed our cheek for a brief, holy second.

What if God said yes to the small things too?

Yes to healing.
Yes to clarity.
Yes to unexpected laughter in the middle of a mess.

It would remind us that grace isn’t always grand.
Sometimes, it’s quiet. Simple. Easy to miss if you’re not looking.
But so powerful when you are.

Today, whether your heart is full or your spirit feels bruised, what if you chose to live like the answer is already yes?

Yes, you are loved.
Yes, you are enough.
Yes, there is hope.

Because maybe the shift we’re waiting for in the world…
Starts with one person who believes the answer is yes.

And maybe that person is you.

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