As I sit in tears this morning asking God to heal my heart from pains of my past, those words flowed through my lips. I have been blessed to survive rejection, abuse, and internal injuries to my mind as well as my spirit. The situations that almost killed me gave me strength. The confusion that could have sent me to the mental hospital gave me wisdom. The rejection and abandonment I felt taught me how to love.
MY PAST IS MY POWER
Everything whether good or bad has allowed me to become a stronger me. God has given me the strength to move forward, time and time again. My past will not hold me hostage in the jail of unforgiveness. It can no longer fill me with distrust and uncertainty. Again I say, my past is my power and I chose to use it to lift up others.
Our past is just that ….the past.
Learn from it.
Move past it.
Get free of it.
Your past is waiting to become your power.
Beautiful Black Cat