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20070527

You Ready? You've Got Us.

I rebuke the spirit that binds you, the long-held chains that embellishes your ingenuity. There is no condonation when it comes to this, and no other way for restoration than through the one both of us call our Father. Where there is no light let His light seep in, in the deepest depths of our darkest selves, let His love flow through. I believe in change. Do you believe it? Do you honestly believe it so much that you present your most vulnerable and dark self to Him? Let him ravage through the shelves of misdeeds and hurts and take away the infested objects in the hearts' storerooms of you and I?

I see this happen day in, day out; words we speak of love that fall flat on the ground and not soaked into our minds. I offer my hand out - along with so many other people - yet you do not want to hold it. Does the tough road of restoration ahead scare you? Well, it scares me too, but I won't give in to the fear the evil one wants us to feel. I can only give you my promise that our Daddy and I will never leave your side in this.

Hidden are our pasts, swept under a rug, swept under the conversations and laughters that shroud our present lives. What happened to our transparency, our unity, our exchange of confident and supportive looks, with that assuring nod and that joyous smirk, telling one another 'it's going to be okay,'? Let's pray for change, that you will find that strength in Him to want change. So desperate for a change and so desperate for a freedom that will truly unbind you and me. Because I want to see you happy, to get thrown with challenges in life and still stand strong to know you have a God that's Almighty and Supernatural, not to depend on me to give you comforting words and not to wish that I wasn't around so that you won't be reminded of what has happened in the past.

If tough love is what I have to practice, then I shall. I will show you my faith in the things I do. My faith in Him over your lives, and my faith in every single one of you.


But it's time for change.
Sound the red alarm, bring in the screams, fear and the blankets to find a place to hide from the inevitable.
But I will yank you out of the corner you hide, and snatch you from the fire.
Because this is my faith for you. And we shall walk down this arduous road of healing and firmness together, with the many others that see the amazing future God has infront of you. Just that at this point, we gotta learn to let go of one thing, to hold on to another, that is so much more eternal and magnificent than we can ever imagine.



I will somehow bring you to a place where you truly see His light.




No more lies, no more underlying things, no more wallowing in the sorrows that we face constantly. But to stand strong and to realize that it is Love that brought us to our knees











and Love that will make us stand up strong again.




Jude 1:22 - 23
Be merciful to those who doubt; snatch others from the fire and save them; to others show mercy, mixed with fear—hating even the clothing stained by corrupted flesh.

SY wrote at 11:31 am