To dream only of what is ‘possible’ is to be fooled into believing that one is dreaming in the first place.

My vision of what God can do is nothing more than a fleeting glance of the backside of the ‘possible,’ while God is inviting me to the forefront of the ‘impossible.

A conviction borne of God amply possesses the potency and power to brazenly reach beyond the possible in order to topple the impossible.

The hallmark of great dreams is not their possibility but their impossibility, and the fact that it is the very notion of the ‘impossible’ that inspires us to go and accomplish them anyway.

We have forfeited our calling for the simple reason that we’ve ignored the God who says that the ‘possible’ is never bound by the ‘probable,’ and instead we’ve dutifully heeded the god of fear that incessantly says the ‘possible’ is anything but ‘probable.

Dream extravagantly, for God has imbued us with ample imagination to dream out to and across the very periphery of the impossible.