Wild and free

IMG_4023 Churned up and tense, my hands shake like I touched an electric fence. My head fobs with ‘what if’s?’ and “if only’s”. My mind a whirl of confusion and melancholy.Β I can’t see beyond being here,Β  sectioned and imprisoned, my fears entrench this fatality deep inside, I am lost here, forever closed in by wire.

But my God comes through with a gentle word, whispers softly, “you will come through this”. I struggle to believe Him, I am so far in deep. He whispers again; “I know where you are, I conquered that deep, I will bring you out of these deep waters and you will run, wild and free!”.

 

 

 

 

4 Replies to “Wild and free”

  1. πŸŒˆπŸŒˆβ€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ¦‹πŸ¦‹πŸ˜˜πŸ˜˜

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  2. πŸŒˆπŸŒˆβ€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ¦‹πŸ¦‹πŸ˜˜πŸ˜˜

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  3. Yes Tracey!

    On Tue, 26 Feb 2019 at 12:33, Tabitha’s Tabernacle wrote:

    > Tracey posted: “Churned up and tense, my hands shake like I touched an > electric fence. My head fobs with ‘what if’s?’ and “if only’s”. My mind a > whirl of confusion and melancholy. I can’t see beyond being here, > sectioned and imprisoned, my fears entrench this fatality d” >

  4. Yes Tracey!

    On Tue, 26 Feb 2019 at 12:33, Tabitha’s Tabernacle wrote:

    > Tracey posted: “Churned up and tense, my hands shake like I touched an > electric fence. My head fobs with ‘what if’s?’ and “if only’s”. My mind a > whirl of confusion and melancholy. I can’t see beyond being here, > sectioned and imprisoned, my fears entrench this fatality d” >

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