Endless.
Trodden hopes.
We stand immersed in doubt
negative words surround us now
casting fear into our hearts,
setting aside all we know.
Fear is the prison
we place ourselves in,
limiting our dreams,
boxing in all the potential.
Letting go breaks the leash
tying us down, and I know freedom
never smelled so sweet
as when the love of God
smiles down on me.
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