The Power, the Promise...

This is my testimony....that within each lost one, each victim, each survivor of trauma has a seed of strength, a wealth of courage, a spine of such flexibility it bends with the winds of abuse and rage only to softly, slowly snap back when threat has passed...

In each one is the ability to make their way...not useless, not without skills and intelligence.

No matter what the mouth of your particular person spews forth, with sugar or with vinegar and cyanide....lies, deceit, duplicity, trickery all in an attempt to dominate, subjugate, imprison.

In each one lies the way free, for wherever you have your being, there He is, within you always...God never leaves your side for He walks with you, in you, a very part of your dna...

The promise is life more abundantly....the power is yours to use; to see clearly, to intuit effectively, to speak truth kindly, to make your way clear to a space of grace, a place of peace...are you not worthy of just that, even just grace and peace....?

Punish yourselves no longer, that is the work of a master puppeteer; oh how diligently they put time and energy in to keep you in place while neglecting all other needs...conquering the mind and heart of the innocent takes dedication, takes a heart of darkness, truly.

You are worthy of everything they say you are not....for every word that passes twisted lips is a truth hidden behind, within. They speak of themselves...of their actions, their heart, their perverse, blackened mind...they must at all costs cast this spurious evil on to the one who shines, the love being offered kryptonite to health and well-being of the monster.

Job 33:27-

"Then He (God) comes to men/women and says,

'I sinned, and perverted what was right,

but I did not get what I deserved.

He redeemed my soul from going down to the pit.

God does all these things to a man --

twice, even three times --

to turn back his soul from the pit,

that the light of life may shine on him."

This is God's promise....He is faithful...there at a moments notice when a man confesses his evil ways...faithful to forgive and set on the right path.

Dear treasures, dear lost ones...the choice is theirs, always....and they shun, they run as fast and as far from a God who silently keeps in time, by their side as they betray, confound, confuse, ill-use those they suck into the vortex of horror and sorrow.

I pray you leave them to it...walk, run, crawl...move....away, free...no longer a sacrificial lamb to the beast who treats you so...punching bag, stress relief, decompression specialist....relegated to wingman for the women waiting in the wings, companion, room mate...abandoned, neglected, betrayed in every way.

This is NOT for you, you are worthy of more....much, much more.

Walk now my friends...find your way...stand tall and take back your worth one truth, one insight at a time...may God bless your every step, each decision as you move, as you begin a healing process even whilst in the pit.

God bless your days with joyous moments, snapshots of beauty and glory to light your way....