You know, over the past two years, I’ve seen God remove certain people from my life. And you know what? It was necessary. See, not everyone is meant to accompany you on the journey God has planned for you. We all want to bring everyone along, but the truth is, some people just can’t go where God is taking you. And that’s okay, because not everyone is supposed to walk the same path as you. Your gifts, your calling, they’ll create space for you, but not everyone is meant to walk through the same doors as you.
I’ve sat among some incredible men and women of God, let me tell you. But back in 2022, I found myself tied up in an emotional relationship that had lasted for a whole decade. It was like I was bound, unable to break free. But then one day, something shifted within me. I realized I needed to be free so that God could use me more effectively and so that I could truly love my husband the way he deserved.
So, what did I do? I prayed. I prayed with all my heart and asked God to release me from that relationship. I told Him, “God, I don’t care how You do it, just please set me free in the Name of Jesus.” And you know what? He did. He freed my heart, my mind, and my soul from that person.
Now, let me be clear, there’s nothing inherently wrong with that person. We were there for each other, emotionally, for years. But now, I needed to move forward. And let me tell you, sometimes the aftermath of letting go can feel even tougher than the initial blow. But I prayed, I repented, and now, the healing process has begun.It’s been two years now, and yes, I’m still healing. But every day, I thank God for His faithfulness, for keeping me, and for walking with me through it all.
I share this with you all as a testament to God’s power and His ability to transform lives. Trust me when I say, the blood of Jesus still works. His name still carries power. So, whatever you’re going through, whatever you’re holding onto, give it to Him. Trust Him, and watch Him work wonders in your life.Be encouraged, everyone. Better days are ahead. Keep fighting, keep trusting, and keep believing. God’s got this, and He’s got you.
At nearly 46 years old, I’ve come to truly cherish my peace, my peace of mind, and my joy and happiness. It’s been a journey, one where my mental health took a significant blow, but I hold onto the belief that it will be well. You see, as I’ve grown older, I’ve realized just how precious these aspects of life truly are. They’re not just luxuries; they’re necessities for a fulfilling and meaningful existence.
So, despite the challenges, despite the setbacks, I’m committed to nurturing my peace, guarding my peace of mind, and cultivating my joy and happiness. Because at the end of the day, what else matters? Life may throw curveballs, but I refuse to let them steal my sense of inner peace and contentment.
As I approach this milestone age, I’m embracing a newfound sense of self-awareness and self-care. I’m prioritizing my mental health like never before, knowing that it’s the foundation upon which everything else rests. And while the road ahead may not always be smooth, I face it with courage, resilience, and a deep-rooted belief that, indeed, it will be well.
