My emotions speak to the inner core of my heart.
I feel the shifting about to start.
Am I ready for this?
Or am I quick to resist?
Truth be told, the shift has already begun.
Friends, family, loved ones slowly started to fade away.
The numbers in my phone didn't matter anymore because those area codes started to decay.
All the rotten pieces finally came to an expiration.
The toxicness was no longer able to control me no more.
All I can feel is the Holy Spirit pulling away from that door.
As the door closes, He escorts me to the banquet hall.
There's different direction the Lord wanted me to see.
I walk the trails of honey from the rock, the path lead me to my identity.
My mask finally falls off and I'm able to see.
As my God says, "Now you are the body of Christ and each one of you is a part of me".
Identity has taught me my entitlement and professions do not validate me as a human.
It is my Abba Father that has the authority to tell me who I am as a woman.
