This prophetic word echoes the story of F. F. Bosworth, a well-known evangelist and faith-healing preacher who was born near Utica, Nebraska, in 1877.

Though he was not a daughter in the natural sense, his life mirrors the same pattern of crushing, restoration, and authority that this word speaks over God’s daughters.

Bosworth grew up in a Methodist home and encountered Jesus as a teenager, but soon faced severe lung problems that threatened his life.

In the natural, his story looked like one of diminishment—sickness, limitation, and the possibility of an early death. Yet, just as the prophetic word declares that where the enemy came to steal, kill, and destroy, God would bring increase, Bosworth experienced a dramatic healing after a “Bible woman” prayed for him and proclaimed God’s readiness to make him well. From that point, the very area of his weakness—physical health—became the central theme of his calling as a herald of Christ the Healer.

He later became a pioneering evangelist and early radio preacher, helping bridge the earlier healing movements into the mid-20th-century healing revivals.

His ministry embodied the message that the name of Jesus still delivers, heals, and sets captives free. He saw multitudes respond to that name, illustrating the prophetic emphasis on the power of confession—agreeing with what God says rather than with circumstances.

Bosworth’s life shows how God can take a person from the edge of death and use them to release waterfalls of healing and faith to others. In the same way, this prophetic word announces that many who feel broken, sidelined, or disqualified—especially daughters and mothers—are being raised up to carry authority in the very arenas where they once felt most defeated, just as God did with His servant from Nebraska.

Chapter 1 – Daughters Rising from the Dust

I am walking among My daughters in this hour—those who have felt like beggars at the back door of My Kingdom, scraping for crumbs of approval, identity, and worth. I have seen you where you crouched low, rehearsing your failures, listening to the lies that said, “You are too much,” “You are not enough,” “You are disqualified.” But I say to you: this season of grovelling is over. I am lifting you from the ground to stand beside Me in the authority I already gave you in My Son.

You have been in a long, hidden war. The enemy has stalked your history, seeking to steal from your childhood, crush your joy, poison your relationships, and drain your strength. He tried to bury you under exhaustion, confusion, strife, and accusation. But I am the One who steps into the very places he burned and announces, “More.” Where he came to steal, I am bringing increase. Where he came to kill, I am releasing resurrection life. Where he came to destroy, I am unveiling designs of destiny that he never saw coming.

I am calling My daughters deeper into intimacy with Me, because your authority will be born at My feet. In the night watches, as you meditate on My word, I am rewiring the way you think, speak, and see. I am teaching you the power of your confession—how to agree with what I am saying and not what your circumstances are shouting. As you speak what I speak, you will see what I see. The atmosphere around you will begin to bend to My decrees on your lips.

Many of you have stood in the gap for families, cities, and nations, interceding when no one saw, weeping when no one thanked you. You have carried burdens that were far heavier than your own story. I have watched you stand between the living and the dead when strife broke out in homes and churches; I have seen you refuse to join the backbiting and gossip when it would have been easier to fit in. Because you chose the way of love, I am now releasing a swift recompense.

Watch how I accelerate alignment. I am positioning you in places you could never have strategized for, opening doors you did not apply for, connecting you with people you never thought you’d meet. This is not random favour; this is the harvest of seeds you sowed in tears, obedience, and hidden faithfulness. You will say, “How did this happen so quickly?” and I will say, “You are stepping into the waterfall of My reward.”

I am restoring mothers—spiritual and natural—who felt their season was over. I am restoring daughters who thought their story was ruined. You will carry a voice that cuts through religious arguments, church feuds, and empty talk. Your life will announce: “Jesus is enough. His name still heals, still frees, still raises the broken.” From the dust of disappointment, I am raising an army of women who reign in life through the One who loved them.

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Chapter 2 – Waterfalls, Fire, and Divine Strategy

Listen, daughters of Mine: a waterfall awaits you. You have known the slow drip of delayed answers, the thin trickle of hope that barely seemed to keep your heart alive. But I am bringing you from the dry stream into the roar of outpoured grace. You will not merely sip; you will stand under a cascade. What once came by drops will now come in torrents.

I am releasing fresh fire upon your hearts—not the fire of condemnation, but the fire of loving conviction. Where there has been inner turmoil—jealousy, competition, insecurity, unforgiveness—I am putting My finger gently yet firmly. I expose because I intend to heal. I confront because I intend to free. As you yield these hidden places to Me, you will feel chains fall that you did not even know you carried. The very areas where you felt the least worthy will become fountains of ministry to others.

I am sharpening your discernment in this era. Many voices are speaking about new ages and vague spirituality, but I am giving you eyes to see the difference between a clever counterfe it and the true King. You will be a people who are not impressed by trends, but captivated by My Son. You will not be seduced by the promise of power without a cross or influence without holiness. You will recognise that the highest throne of all is secured behind one Name—a Name you are not ashamed to proclaim.

My strategy for you is not a survival plan; it is a co-labouring blueprint. I am entrusting you with heavenly intel in prayer: insight into times and seasons, dreams that decode the enemy’s tactics, scriptures that become swords in your mouths. In the secret place, I will show you how to pray ahead of the curve, how to intercede before the shaking hits, how to decree My word over cities, schools, churches, and nations. You will no longer feel like you are always catching up; you will move with My timings.

Where churches have been divided by petty feuds and wounded egos, I am raising you up as healers and bridge-builders. Your refusal to participate in faultfinding will make room for My presence. Your willingness to bless when cursed and honour when dishonoured will break long-standing stalemates. You will see meetings that used to be dry ignite with unusual hunger, as hearts soften under the weight of My kindness.

I am also releasing practical provision. Unexpected finances, strategic partnerships, and surprising favour will be assigned to the assignments I have given you. I am placing resources into your hands—not so that you will be burdened by them, but so that you can build what I have shown you. Schools, ministries, creative projects, and mercy works will rise because you dared to believe that I could fund what I birthed in your heart.

Daughters, this is not the time to shrink back. I have waited for such a generation: women who live at My feet yet walk in My authority; women who will let Me write their story again, from grovelling to reigning, from silence to decree, from scattered tears to roaring waterfalls of joy. Stand up. Lift your head. The shift you longed for is not a rumour—it has begun.