There is a root of bitterness that bores into the pit of the stomach
It provides the illusion of power and time
Power, because we believe we can control the destructiveness of its silent rage
Time, because we are deceived into believing we have plenty
This root harbors questions that may never be answered
It is home to regret and secret shame
The power of this root shields us from the full brunt of pain and heart ache, so we give place
An illusion of strength, but inside it bores away at all the qualities that bring forth life
Qualities such as hope, forgiveness, reconciliation, faith, and true healing
This wicked root silently secreting its poison into the core of our being, moment by moment, day by day
Until, we no longer recognize ourselves.
In this time of losing there is an illusion that we are in control
So we don’t fight when we should
We silence the voice we were given to combat this darkness
Speak, Speak, Speak
Speak Life
Forgive quickly, hope in tomorrow, believe in miracles, and never give up!
#Jaidynsvoice
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