Finally Yours, Finally Free

Jesus, I've spent so long trying to be perfect. Reading the rules

and checking every box. I knew the words were holy and

they were good. But they only showed me how stuck I really was.

The more I try to fix myself for you, the more I felt the weight

of what I couldn't do. But now I'm finally breathing because I'm finally

yours. I died to the person I was before. I'm not a

slave to a list on a page anymore. I'm just a

child walking through an open door. It's a brand new way. It's your spirit