Soul Freedom

The walls I built,

Around my heart,

Made of glass,

Were made of glass,

Where lillies grow,

and never bloom.

I must surrender,

Lay it all down,

Let the Master,

Shatter my walls,

And quench my thrist

With Living Water.

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Freedom in my soul only prevails to a heart which surrenders!

I work so hard to control my outcome in all facets of my life. I have left myself exhausted and sweating profusly in my losing effort. Why do I set myself up for such failure?

Freedom in my soul only prevails to a heart which surrenders!

I painstakingly endeavor to "do" more and "be" less thinking I will feel purposefull, yet remain empty and and full of sorrow. Why do I forget the One for whom my hands toil?

Freedom in my soul only prevails to a heart which surrenders!

Please dear God help me to lay everything down at your feet! Amen.