My cry is Freedom!

My cry is ‘Freedom!’
My quest is re-Union!

I refuse to be defined by the past
Or limited by circumstances.
Fear and doubt will not have the last say.

I refuse to journey back in time
To past grievances or slights.

I spread my wings and soar,
Carried by grace and unfailing love.
Though I may waver,
No one and nothing can diminish my inherent value.

I dare to take back my power,
To believe in and expect greatness for my life today!

My thoughts will no longer box me in.

I serve notice on my fears, both real and imagined.
I choose the Unseen as my frame of reference,
Seeking strength and truth from the spirit within.

For I know whom I have believed.

My cry is ‘Freedom!’
My quest is re-Union,
Dissolving into the Oneness that is God,

The Source and Father of my beginnings.