Life is a journey

Did you know that he has risen?  From death to the tomb to new life and beginnings,  From gifting us with the beautiful Holy Spirit, Once leaving us to be the witnesses, We witnessed the most beautiful thing, Christ has risen, he is King, He is the almighty, our majesty, He’s so powerful can’t you see? Why do you doubt the things which he does? Why do you doubt the words spoken over you? When someone can raise themselves from the dead, There’s nothing that can stop them, they were dead! Meaning that anything is possible with God, Matthew 19:26, nothing stops our Lord, The resurrection was prophesied about and came to pass, His words remain forever, they’ll always last! 

Why am I still dealing with fear? After all I've been through to get me here? Knocking on people's doors once in a while.. ..to not being able to speak on the man who made my life worthwhile, I've been crippled with fear, It's like people have ears but they're not willing to hear.. ..but how do I know that when I haven't stepped out? Do you know what it takes to speak to a crowd? One to one evangelism was easier for me, It's part of my calling, part of my destiny, I'm sorry God for the lost souls I could have touched, I hope to be back in the game once I understand your love, That perfect love that casts out all fear, 1 John 4:18, trust me I'm all ears, I'll meditate, pray and do what I need to do, Because I know that it takes love to do the things which you do.

 Anxiety... Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe, It's like my heart is racing and cannot be eased... I can't breathe, No, no one is holding me down yet I can't breathe, Why's no one there to help me? Oh yes... it's because they can't see, They cannot see what's making me unable to breathe, They cannot see that I am lacking peace, Deep breaths.. in and out.. Why can't I breathe? Can you let me out? Out of this place that's confiding me in... …oh it's my own space, how can it be troubling? I mean.. there's people around that I don't want to see, People around that I think are judging me, But why do I care when they cannot see me...? They cannot see me for who God has called me to be. Why do I care what they think of me? When the Lord has made me who I am, I am complete, I am his daughter, the daughter of the King, The daughter of a King who cares for me, "I am that I am" says, the Lord, I am his daughter therefore I am bold.