I let go... I felt safe... I felt that I had the ability to let my brokenness be exposed...
He was whole... He was restored... He was no longer broken...
I was angry... I was jealous... I wanted freedom...
He was peaceful... He was healed... He was free...
We let go... We felt safe... We felt that we had the ability to let our Brokenness be exposed...
He drifted... Slowly yet quickly... In the blink of an eye ... he lost the battle...
It is my fault... I pushed too much... I was feeling vulnerable... I let down my guard... I exchanged my safety for trust... Trust that got broken... By man and God Alone...
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In the secret in the quiet place I am here. I am being forced to listen, but yet I am writing instead. I want to hear what needs to be ...
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In the secret in the quiet place I am here. I am being forced to listen, but yet I am writing instead. I want to hear what needs to be ... -
she stands but even now she wonders if she's alone she hesitates to stay as she looks back at what abandoned her she desires hope neve...