Let go of burdens and they do not exist. Cut the shackles from your ankles and walk My way.
When one experiences something that one has never experienced, or never been told about by trusted authorities, even if the happening is completely natural and right, there is a feeling of uncertainty that comes. To validate that very private experience, one quietly begins a quest to see if any other has known as he. There is a comfort in knowing that another has as well shared the experience. Even across oceans of time experiences are shared by the written word and minds are eased and souls are joined. It is good. All is well.
I can tell the story I want to tell. The story I want told. I write the story of my life, word by word. With my word I write my life. It is a beautiful love story, so worth telling, so worth sharing. It is a story of joy and compassion, of peace, comfort and abundance. Such a good read it is.
Let the joy unfold. Let the story of joy be told. Sing a new song unto the world. Let your heart be glad. Tell a new story of life. Sing a new song of your life. Shout it high on a mountain. Proclaim it widely. Make it yours. Through the power of your word, the new song shall be your life. Sing a new song unto the Lord. Let your song be sung from mountains high. Sing a new song unto the Lord, singing Alleluia.
Whatever you give your attention to, you believe in and that belief becomes your reality. Pay attention to what you pay attention to. I hold these truths to be self-evident. No burden of proof is laid upon you for truth speaks for and defends itself.
Excerpted from the book Listen Hear, A Divine Love Story by Debra Clemente