Wounded, and marred, then, an unrecognized voice offers another featherless thought.
I’m above this thinking, I proclaimed, From what I can gauge, I was on some “dream-flashback” stage.
Now healed, awakened, and ready to turn the page, On this hideaway rage.
Love is Key!”For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind”(2 Timothy 1:7). 🙏🏾🎉