The ink flows as I worship on paper with the words from my heart. The raw love and acceptance of myself. The power, strength and hunger for the Lord is beginning to flow like a mighty rushing river.
I release every dark part of my heart into the hands of my loving heavenly Father. Words out of my mouth can’t be expressed, so I let the ink flow, flow, flow onto the pages.
I’m at a higher place and I don’t know how I got here. A freedom I used to dream of that I’m walking in has become my reality. Today is a beginning of a real new me.
The sly smile goes across my face because I can worship the Lord with the words on paper. The Lord and I have a love relationship that goes deep. My heart flows the healing oil of His precious Holy Spirit.
I feel free….
Beautiful Black Cat