the dark corners of your heart
illuminate to reveal insecurities
inconsistencies that speak simply
to say that you’re scared.
Your glimmer lies incident
on planes beyond your comprehension
beyond all the reasons
that made you softly spoken.
Let the rhythms of My voice be drained in
Into your nostrils and through your lungs within.
exhale, let go
to the strings that hold back chords
the ones that chant your lack of worth
In tune with the tunes of deceit.
They are not of Me.
They are not part of your brilliance,
For when I formed and shaped you
I knew that chains may hold you down.
but the shackles round your ankles
were but for a season
They were not made to coalesce
with the brightness of your identity
for they are rather dull.
They don’t shine like you do
They are not as bright as the Son Who lives in you
I’ve declared you free
to taste and see,
that you shine, for nothing but My Glory
Don’t be afraid my child…
for you are free indeed.
there is nothing to hold you back any more;
feel free to shine for me.
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