Through my walk, numbness has disappeared.
The need to hide is no longer a vise.
Freedom, not shackles, surround my soul. My fears are fading as though they’ve become a mirage in the dessert that lays behind me.
Life is my current adventure, exciting and lovely- ugly and filled with tears.
Tears of truth. Tears of JOY. Tears of sorrow.
My path is well lit as I follow my LORD.
Love infiltrates my body, heart and soul- like a spring, fresh and anew.
What is this life, but a series of facades? When I see through Him, the picture is truth.
Lord, hold me close! This journey’s not over-
I’m ready, I’m willing and dressed in Your Armor.
When I become weak, simply I Pray, “Rescue me, Father, from MYSELF!”
I’ve learned a great truth, He gave me freewill. In the past, this freewill has been a great burden- I’m finding out my worst enemy truly is…me.
Blaming my pain and my failings on “them” has done nothing more than suck me deeper into the sinking sands of bondage.
I’ve been told I wear my heart on my sleeve. Now I know, that’s not such a stab. I’m proud (in a good way) of that heart I wear- consider it a trend; I’d be honored, if copied!
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