Seems courage is missing ….fear takes place as counterfeit memories rampage through distorting a mind …
Grass is always greener elsewhere and its true for a while till you realise that all green lawns are labour intensive .
Shame and guilt arrive and unpack suitcases settling in and making them selves comfy .. they are here to haunt and taunt..to sabotage the lifeline and steal the light of hope .
They breathe fakery ..spawning lies and mind games that spew venom onto holy hearts.
But it doesnt stick.
Holy hearts are held in hands of grace, and they know truth from dysfunction. Refusing to be drawn into the twisted games of broken down queens.
Preferring to stand apart. Staying sweet, honest and open.
Heavens own hand fights for these beloved ones; theres no need to muddy ourselves in this mess.
Sweetness and truth hold strength unparalleled. Grace allows one to be bent perhaps but never broken.
The storms serve only to strengthen our roots .. sending them deeper still .
Heaven’s life force flows through them. Unmoveable. Unshaken. Undeterred.
This isn’t where the road seemed to lead .. but hands of grace guide us through illuminating futures bright …and it’s ok this detoured road.
No fear lives here. Regret and sorrow don’t get to take up space but are moved out as quickly as they arrived.
So the adventure continues.
Having learnt long ago what love is and what it doesn’t make this space only blessed.
Love releases… lets go ..fighting for a heart doesnt make it yours .
Never trust a heart that had to be drawn, seduced, manipulated or tempted into residence .
Love is freely given, freely received.Held loosely and wishes blessing not curses .
Love doesnt control or manipulate. Doesnt hunt down threatening spreading lies and rumours wide.
Love is not obsession.
Love is not toxic ..it does not poison.
It holds space. Stays in grace and releases out, breathing blessings for the road ahead.
Love never fails .. it doesnt damage ..doesnt lie ..doesnt break the hearts it’s bound to care for.
Those things never flow from one who loves …only from hearts that have lost themselves in swirls of deception and vicious cycles of disfunction.
Grace teaches truth. Teaches hearts to recognise love when they encounter it .
Life is heavy without grace carrying the weight. This heart does not pretend to have it all figured out but is thankful the weight of the walk is shared load.
In our joy and our pain, there is stability as we are planted deep in heavens heart, unmovable, protected, sure-footed.
So here we stand …5 again, not 6. Praying sight to the blind. Mercy to the broken and blessing over the ones that curse us…This is how we walk contrary to this life. This is heavens way.