Just another poem… it is a little description of where I was before the race and where I am now…
Enslaved by the chains
That hold on tight
I tug and pull
Again, to lose the fight
That hold on tight
I tug and pull
Again, to lose the fight
I find myself bound
By this thing called fear
I wrestle it off
But then find myself back here
It’s dark and I’m alone
I find it hard to breathe
I don’t think that
I can ever be freed
But then You came
And rescued me
You unlocked the chains
And set me free
Fear has no grip
Of this life anymore
Now I can live
To the fullest once more.
Please continue to support me on my journey! God is good!
