Opportunities come to the spirit that is ready.
God blesses according to capacity
we are vessels measured by what we can carry.

Every opportunity bears a threat.
Do you have the strength to nurture what is given?
For only the seed you water multiplies.

The One above blesses effort,
as the faithful servant was rewarded more
for bearing fruit.

First National Bank says, “How can I help?”
And I say don’t fold your arms
in the land of the living.
Help comes to the one
who tills before the rain.

Opportunity comes like a thief in the night,
like the Son of Man,
like death itself.
Had I known the hour,
I would have multiplied
the one talent granted by Jehovah Jireh.

Do not be like Esau,
who sold his birthright;
in business, we eat the profit,
not the startup capital.

So rise, dreamer, rise
the dawn is not for sleepers.
The hand that waits for manna
will find only dust.

For every open door waits a hand to turn the knob.
Grace is not for the idle
it is the wind behind motion.
Opportunity whispers;
only the prepared spirit hears it.

It hides in dirty hands, long nights,
and prayers said between unpaid bills.
When storms rage, don’t curse the rain
for the farmer knows
harvest begins with clouds.

God rewards not wishers but workers,
those who water dreams
with sweat and hope.
Faith without works is stillborn.

So till your ground, guard your seed,
invest your gift.
When the Master returns,
will you say, “I feared”?
Or will you say, “I multiplied”?

Opportunity like mercy
comes to those who believe and build.
And when my season ends,
may Heaven say, “Well done.”
For I turned pain to purpose,
fear to seed, and faith to fruit.

Poem Description

“Opportunity” is a powerful blend of biblical wisdom, business insight, and motivational truth. It reminds us that blessings respond to readiness, faith requires work, and opportunity favours those who prepare, act, and believe. With vivid imagery and spiritual conviction, the poem calls dreamers to rise, build, and multiply what God has placed in their hands.