Random flashback thoughts when you think about the roots of your childhood when you wakeup:
They never told me when I go into the store don't ask for nothing don't touch nothing. So I picked up some tootsie rolls and tucked them in my shirt. I was 4 years old. My mother said I am going to tell your dad. Instead of taking me back to the store to return them to teach me a lesson about stealing, she took me home and she told my dad and I got a beating. He throw me up against the wall, and kicked me in my stomach. I was 4 years old.
Sometimes, I don't know why I grieved him for sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Long. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🙃🙃🙃
SHABBAT SHALOM!
There is healing in the Sabbath.
Sometimes you can't help the thoughts you think when you wake up. But the morning anxiety and racing thoughts must stop.
Destroy it with the Word.
Forgetting those things that are behind and look toward the future. I want to heal you and not hurt you says the Almighty. I am the God who heals you. Just trust me. Let me renew your mind. Give yourself some grace.
TAKE A DEEP BREATH AND GET UP !!!!!!!
THIS IS YOUR GENESIS. THIS IS YOUR NEW LIFE. They don't exist anymore. They are not even here anymore. Look at me. I will be with you always until your last day.
Now GET UP!
