Wow.
I have waited a long time for this moment. The moment of healing and freedom from a decade of living with hurt cast by the shadow of one person’s evaluation of my worth. Today there is freedom and healing. There is restoration. One moment broke me for a long time and one moment has brought me out into glorious peace and joy.
I offer forgiveness for the individual and I offer forgiveness to myself for allowing myself to be hurt so badly for so long. I had told myself a story about who I am, but I wasn’t the author of that story, someone else was, but they didn’t have my interest in mind. In fact they hated me. So I took back the pen. I deleted their edit. I rewrote my story. In fact, I am still writing the story. It feels good to look upon the page before me; I do not know what my story holds, but I won’t give the pen away again. Only two people can write on these pages: one is Divine, the other is me.
This is profound. She picks up her pen and realizes she is the author of her own life’s story! May your book of life be a page turner, filled with adventure, love, mystery, surprise, and laughter!
So beautiful so true and Praise God .
So you shall go out with joy, and be led forth with peace; the mountains and the hills shall break forth in singing before you, and all the trees of field shall clap thier hands. Isaiah 55:12