The fire of His love.

Burns away the past.

I am still holding on.

He is waiting for my ashes.

To give me beauty.

It is in the ashes.

That lies my history.

I am afraid.

To let go.

To begin.

A new beginning.

Change is hard.

It takes courage.

To leave the ashes behind.

It begins with one step.

To embrace.

A life.

He died for.

 

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