There’s a term out here on the world race when you’re
walking in fear and timidity and not saying what needs to be said.
It’s called “feedback constipated”
Who likes being constipated??
Not me! Funny side story about that, the one time I was
truly constipated I was too young to know what was goin on. All I knew was that
my mom was sticking medicine up my rear end. When everything came out,
including the medicine, I cried because I thought the medicine wasn’t supposed
to come back out and I was gonna have to go through the whole process again.
End of sidenote. Back to the blog topic
It’s what’s I’ve been for the past couple of days.
I’m not a person who can hide behind a mask and act like
everything’s alright. I can’t talk to ANYONE while I’m like this. I’m like a
little closed off ball of life sucking death walkin around.
Pretty scary huh?
Well here’s to getting flushed out of my crap.
I speak against a fear of man and claim that I have a spirit
of power, love and a sound mind.
I speak against timidity and claim boldness.
My mouth and heart is filled with sweet honey. God tells
Ezekiel to eat a scroll with His words on it. On the scroll is lamentation and
mourning and another bad crappy word for Israel. Ezekiel eats it and he says it
tastes like SWEET HONEY! What???
No matter what the word is God’s word brings life and THAT
is sweet and good for the heart that His word needs to get delivered to.
So give someone the honey today that you’ve been holding
back. I’m walking with you.
Oh yeah, during time like this, blogs are scarce and it’s hard to write. bleh.
