My Mama loves in a big house. True.
What does that tell me?
She’s surrounded by things. Things that hold memories linked to her past.
What’s that say?
She’s holding onto the past.
Full hands have no room for what’s new.
Full hands have to space for God’s blessings to come into.
Does she need all that stuff?
Does she need to be released from the past that’s holding her hostage?
It’s a symptom.
And she can get free.
All it takes is to let go.
Let god bring better.
What she’s held onto is past.
God can not bless her with the blessings if she hold onto the past.
And she can deflect all day.
But this child has eyes and a heart that sees past her past.
Into a bright future.
And she can scare me away with her past.
Because I know I am the future staring her dead in the face.
And watch god fill you back up with fresh. Clean. New. Blessings.
I’ve read the words.
I’ve tested the words in red.
And no matter what.
No matter who.
I’ll pray her free.
Give. Pass it on now.
See your past bless those who will inherit it when you gone now.
God’s got so much more for you dear woman.
The flesh you bore.
Came back to deliver you.
From the past.
god is my witness.
God is my truth.
God is delivering you now.
Better obedience than sacrifice.
I know the plans I have for you Linda Marie Brown.
Says god through me.
The past can’t hurt you now. 💋
I know you better than you think you know yourself dear lady.
Study to show thyself approved.