The one who held me captive was cruel and hateful. Although he was human, he acted aggressively against me, stealing every ounce of joy and trace of peace that lived in my soul.
I wanted him to go away and let me live my life, but there was no escaping him. “Why?” you may ask….. Well that’s because my aggressor……. was me.
In life, you will either be part of the pain or part of the plan.
Which will you choose? 🤔
Go out and be all that God created you to be! 🙏🙌🔥