You always hear that phrase being tossed around. At least, I have.
I don't think I really understood it until recently, especially this evening.
I took a step back and rested today. I was hit hard, and literally sat in my car this morning and just sobbed for 5 minutes with such a heavy weight of frustration. But even as I sat there, sobbing, I began proclaiming joy and peace over my emotions, and I began to battle against the anger and frustration.
That was the first time I've taken up my sword and TRULY battled. Not just said what I thought needed to be said (fake it til you make it, all while hiding and stuffing my emotions inside until I literally made myself sick). But instead, I let myself cry, feel the emotions, and then TOOK CONTROL of the emotions by examining them with the Word of God.
And as I battled, I realized something. That light bulb moment.
The freedom that I desire, that I crave, that I want, that I have...
It really wasn't free.
I've had to battle for it. Fight for it. Dig my way out of the muck, ground, dirt and crap.
Every aspect of freedom that I've gained...all came because I battled my way through things.
I fought for every step of freedom. I refused to give up ground, and instead, took BACK ground.
And it wasn't free.
It cost me.
It cost me time.
It cost me tears.
It cost me reopening wounds and digging out all of the infection.
IT WAS NOT FREE.
And it still costs me. It costs discipline, determination and the desire to be free in the first place.
So, I have a question for you:
What do you want to be free from? And what will it cost you?
Are you willing to fight for your freedom?
I am. It'll hurt. It'll cost more tears, more time, and more wounds being dug out. But it's worth it.
It all comes down to...
Do you think you're worth being free?
I hope you know just how valuable you are. And that you deserve to be free. You don't have to accept the bondage any longer.
When you begin to realize that, throw down the gauntlet and let the battle for your freedom begin! It's worth it!!!
I don't think I really understood it until recently, especially this evening.
I took a step back and rested today. I was hit hard, and literally sat in my car this morning and just sobbed for 5 minutes with such a heavy weight of frustration. But even as I sat there, sobbing, I began proclaiming joy and peace over my emotions, and I began to battle against the anger and frustration.
That was the first time I've taken up my sword and TRULY battled. Not just said what I thought needed to be said (fake it til you make it, all while hiding and stuffing my emotions inside until I literally made myself sick). But instead, I let myself cry, feel the emotions, and then TOOK CONTROL of the emotions by examining them with the Word of God.
And as I battled, I realized something. That light bulb moment.
The freedom that I desire, that I crave, that I want, that I have...
It really wasn't free.
I've had to battle for it. Fight for it. Dig my way out of the muck, ground, dirt and crap.
Every aspect of freedom that I've gained...all came because I battled my way through things.
I fought for every step of freedom. I refused to give up ground, and instead, took BACK ground.
And it wasn't free.
It cost me.
It cost me time.
It cost me tears.
It cost me reopening wounds and digging out all of the infection.
IT WAS NOT FREE.
And it still costs me. It costs discipline, determination and the desire to be free in the first place.
So, I have a question for you:
What do you want to be free from? And what will it cost you?
Are you willing to fight for your freedom?
I am. It'll hurt. It'll cost more tears, more time, and more wounds being dug out. But it's worth it.
It all comes down to...
Do you think you're worth being free?
I hope you know just how valuable you are. And that you deserve to be free. You don't have to accept the bondage any longer.
When you begin to realize that, throw down the gauntlet and let the battle for your freedom begin! It's worth it!!!
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