“If you look for truth, you may find comfort in the end; if you look for comfort you will not get either comfort or truth only soft soap and wishful thinking to begin, and in the end, despair.”
― C. S. Lewis
I am a woman loosed from pain, shame, and rejection.
I am a woman loosed to feel how I want to feel. So excuse me if I have joy deep down in me that nobody can take away even in my darkest hour.
I am a woman loosed to love like never before. So excuse me if I love past your faults and you see me praying for your need.
I am a woman loosed to go after everything that God has for me. So excuse me if I never see you again because I have to get to my promise land.
I am a woman loosed to let go and let God. So excuse me if I know longer wear your issues.
I am a woman loosed to be all women, in every shape form and fashion. So excuse me if you see me hold my head up high. I am no longer bound and tied down battling with my mind struggling back and forth with the words of my past, or with my present circumstance. I know whether good or bad, it’s working for the betterment of me. No longer can this world hold me down, for I am a woman loosed!