"Young people are the future; old men like me are just waiting to die."
How it sounds in your head: I see it in their eyes when I talk—they're just being polite. My stories bore them. My advice is outdated. They're waiting for my generation to get out of the way so they can finally do things their way.
"And it shall come to pass afterward that I will pour out My Spirit on all flesh; your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions."
-- Joel 2:28Enemy's lie to steal purpose in final season; world's youth-worship culture rejecting elder wisdom.
Every commercial, every church program, every innovation talk focuses on 'reaching the next generation.' At 90+, physical strength is gone, and the mirror shows irrelevance daily.
Caleb was 85 years old when he said, 'Give me this mountain!' He didn't ask for a rocking chair—he asked for the GIANTS. God gave him the strength of his youth, and he took the mountain that day.
I REFUSE the lie that my age disqualifies my purpose. IT IS WRITTEN: 'Your OLD MEN shall dream dreams'—not had dreams, SHALL dream. I am NOT in the waiting room; I am in the VISION room. IT IS WRITTEN: The righteous shall flourish like a palm tree, still bearing FRUIT in old age. I am Abraham's seed, heir according to the PROMISE, and the BARAK blessing doesn't retire. My final season is my FINEST season. I decree: God is giving me DREAMS at 90 that will outlive my body.
The Father isn't putting you out to pasture—He's positioning you for PROPHETIC FIRE. Like Caleb demanding mountains at 85, your age is your AUTHORITY, and Heaven is downloading dreams that will shift generations.