In the wake of what appears to be broken destinies and unmet dreams, darkness slips in and attempts to hijack the space that belongs to the overcomer that lives in the deepest parts of our souls. Fight for what is ours. Hope is ours.
In our darkest moments we can draw light from our Love. God places Himself there on the inside of us, if we let Him, for such a time as this. So, we push for the kind of Love awareness that speaks to the best in us, and we awaken the strength to come over into a new life, we Fight for what is ours. Joy is ours.
In the face of a dull and uneventful existence we dance in our passion for living, reminding ourselves to reach and cry and laugh and ‘be’ because we were made this way; to truly live, more that just exist underneath heaven, we were made to Fight for what is ours. Passion is ours.
We ‘got’ a right to blaze and really heat up the road in front of us with the ideas and beauty that God gave us. We have a road map of how to do it without loosing our ‘first love’ (God Himself). We have this fire that burns in our chest, so why should be afraid of to Fight for what is ours. Dreams into reality, that’s ours.
“Father, let us be fearless, let us be faithful, and let us be free, forever; Lord, let us never be fools, nor enemies of our destinies. Let our faith run deep. Let us be strong enough for each day and wise enough to always grow and change. Let us be light. Let us be true. Let us be blessed. Let us draw close to You forever . . .”
-MizJAI-
