Spirited

I’m fearless because my Father covers me with his net of safety. The thin rope I walk is a tight emotional battle. Onlookers are peering at my feet, step by step, waiting for me to fail.

I love, I give, I love, I give

My emotions scream out, but I refuse to speak my pain. My confessions will only be those of His.

I love, I give, I love, I give

For if He is for me, who can be against me.

Every facet of me that has been taunted has made me the woman I am today.

I love, I give, I love, I give

Whom much is given, much is required. Step out on that tight line that others refuse to approach. The fear infused stand on safe familiar ground and will never see the Promised Land my Father guaranteed.

I am often the first to travel.

I love, I give, I love, I give

He has rewarded me; He is pleased by my faith.

I love, I give, I love, I give

Vivacious fearlessness has placed one foot in front of the other on the tight rugged line of success. My mind says, “Go back to level ground”! I refuse; my hope won’t let me go back.

My faith says that I will never be sick another day in my life, I am out of debt and all my bills are paid, I have much more to give, my family is beautifully fulfilled and safe.

I love, I give, I love, I give

Vivacious faith. Vivacious fearlessness. Vivacious love.

That is what He has given me, and that is what I will provide to the world from this day forth.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s