Fear Became Afraid
I grabbed fear firmly by the hand and said sternly to it, let us go.
Fear struggled to get free from my grasp, for it knew its negative energy could not flow.
I held faith in the other hand while I heard it repeatedly say, run, leap and then fly.
Time to increase all levels of awareness realizing you are boundless divine energy that expands far beyond the sky.
It is time to increase our human frequencies to a much higher spiritual dimension.
Time to connect the heart and mind to elevate the spirit during this time of personal ascension.
No longer shall there be weapons of war, nor ailments or sickness, and an absolute absents of fear.
No more famine nor low self-esteem, no more control, or inequality, and no more need to shed another tear.
Fear struggled and scrapped, scrambled, screamed, and fought to be released.
Fear realized its fate, that it was inevitable to join the ranks of the deceased.
No more lies or deceptions, no more hidden agendas, theft, or conspiracies, that is why fear was afraid.
Fears time is at an end for it cannot compete with truth and the ultimate plan that our Father, Mother God has laid.
Copyright © Wayne Smith | Year Posted 2022
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