A big silence roaming around, involuntarily, everyone is looking both sides. Each carries a story to tell, a burden to lay down, questions not answered. The loud voices are trapped. A beath in the chest unwilling to voice out to the world where they exist. Counting heartbeat. Everyone is standing the wait. Within there is a battle coated with a shiny smile in disguise. You see the unsettled world fighting the battle of the unknown, belonging , acceptance, harmony, earnings, and so much more. Unsettled ocean of complete rage. I hear you, I see you, and what do you see?
A world that is so busy to stop and see you, listen to you, to guide to mentor, to teach not to rebuke. You try to fit in , to please, go with the flow to socialize to do whatever anyone else does and here the void within turns into an ocean of unpleasant sensation and you have no idea what is going on. The voices started to get louder and louder no more silence. The speed turns into a vicious spiral of falling hard. And you stop.
You stop to hear, feel or even touch. What is going on? you have no idea that is not what you want, desire, plan or expect. So what do you see? I see you, I hear you. We are on two different sides , I can't reach or teach so still what do you see, Son? I see you have any questions, and incomplete answers to guide you through the way. You started to carry the whole world upon your shoulders and it presses you down. The more you realize how fearful the reality is, the more a giant within started to take over. A giant that is not honest with you, not present for you when you most need it. A giant that separate you from you. A giant that holds you back and makes you unable to see the big picture. Building walls, not homes, distract not attract, overwhelm not secure. You begin to ask more and more why I have to see, hear, feel or touch or even try to? I see it is a big question and it is hard to find an answer if we only focus within.
So my son, forget all about all these vicious spiral of life and have a look in the mirror , Do you see? The most important person in the whole entire world is looking at you. It's you. No one else can be you, you are a whole world within and it is your time to discover what can you bring in. Joy, creativity, authenticity, complete free will to do what is best and be yourself. God said you are fearfully and wonderfully made so, What other proof are you waiting for?
Dear so, wherever you are, whatever you do honor it, and start to learn how powerful your voice in the world. Say what you feel, say what you want, with no expectations from the world around you as each is in their own world, millions and billions of islands do exist. Yes, the world is selective, reciprocal. It is hard to accept individualistic selection. God has created something in you, didn't select in any other. Have faith , walk-in the assurance that no power will form against you. Hold up this wonderful creation within and remind yourself all the time, Iam fearfully and wonderfully made. I want you to celebrate you for being you, hold yourself a tight, precious gift from the LORD our creator of heaven and earth, celebrate life as it is a wonderful precious gift has been granted to those who are created by HIM, called by name and made them HIS own. Who else do you want to see?
The world won't stop throwing its insecurities, fears, worries, troubles unto us, we bring them back to the ONLY ONE, the maker of Heaven and EARTH , He sees us, He knows us by name, He knows what to do as it has already been done. Hear HIM loud, be close to HIM, He is your best friend, won't lie to you or deceit or mislead you.
Lift up your voice with praises and thankfulness to HIM, in every minute , second, you are given. Do the work that will glorify HIS MIGHTY NAME and HE won't let you down. Look at the skies, trees, and the dirt, they face all troubles and willingly accepted their role, they declare HIS MIGHTY NAME in each breath we have here on earth. Everything God has created for us, because HE loves us first. Holy ABBA I give you all my concerns, worries and whatever is not honoring YOU here on earth, turn everything to YOUR GLORY LORD, I lift to you each cry here on earth to turn it into joy , praising YOU day and night and comfort each troubled soul with your grace, In Jesus name
BY: ME" The old ancient woman"
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