There is freedom. So much freedom. An outcry of release. Release from Bondange. From chains that wrapped around your neck and almost promised no release.
There is freedom in realising you might have been the reason for the bondange. You held on so long the chains kept entangled because of YOU!
There is freedom in knowing you’ve got the power to let go. To just relax and let everything play out. Play out the chains drop on their own.
There is freedom in knowing you did everything you could and now it isn’t up to you.
There is freedom in realizing you were going after the wrong squirrel yet the deer was right before you.
Oh what freedom! What absolute freedom! What freedom there is in letting go. Just releasing and trusting it will take care of itself.
The freedom that comes with saying, God this is for you, I release! I let go! This is yours. Let it go child. Let it go!
As Isaiah said in, “
“Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the wildernessand streams in the wasteland”