Release the chains that bind my mind dear God. I hold a little kingdom in the palm of my hand, only to see it grow and mature into a mirror of You. The great Rays and the Power You hold will save me from all the pain I feel and change it to a never-ending joy and love - gently caressed in peace. God only knows the love we share; and this He would never depart. I lay safe in the arms of my Father whilst dreaming that I am in exile - this strange corruption that thrashes me in the night? But no longer will I accept it's gift's as they only bring me grief. With You beside me, there is no idea called "failure" - no my God - this is impossible.....
But I grieve for Home because I am dreaming - and I lay down and dream in but another dream and it is confusing - hell to pay - no I say! We owe hell nothing!! Only Heaven do I strive to remember in these buzy dreams that operate night and day. I see in the distance a golden throne - a symbol that stands for Your greatness. Our world, dear Father is in chaos and we need You and your Helpers more than ever - right now - I hold out my hand to Jesus as we walk and talk. He tells me not to hold onto the fear that I cannot seem to shake. It will go and I will stretch my faith further unto the boundless Universe of timelessness........
Chains lift from my mind,
That bind me to a glue that
seems impossible to unstick -
FORGET.........
No chains bind you.
Feel the peace
that we share with God -
REMEMBER.......
Written and thought of by Janene Maree Richardson c 30 December 2011
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