The bill has been paid. The payment made in full. All the work to purchase my freedom has
been done. So why do the bars in
this prison seem so strong? Each
one is a lie I have believed, something that I thought was true, something I
let hem me in, something I have been bound by.
Start discovering truth. Each time you find a piece of it, take
hold of it. What was formerly a
bar that imprisoned you is now a walking stick of freedom to hold firmly, to
plant on the ground as leverage to move you forward. Grasp it, and lean on it. True things will give you strength. When we believe, it becomes something
that empowers us and enables us to live differently.
Transformation occurs when we
keep taking the next step.
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