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It’s when your flying…
But remain in your Master’s hands.
It’s when you’re crying…
But they are tears of strength.
It’s when you’re soul trembles…
Then stills with one look from your Master…
And starts again with one word from your Master.
It’s leaping off the highest mountain
And being more concerned with how fresh the air is
Than crashing to the ground below into a 1000 pieces
It’s letting go...
Of every worry, responsibility.
It’s letting go…
Of control.
It’s feeling His eyes on your body…
Before His hands.
It’s knowing…
Before being told.
It’s kneeling at His feet…
And relishing in it.
It’s belonging to Him.

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