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A spoken word piece titled: Tear it up

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TEAR IT UP

Mama keeps telling me to do it, mama's voice keeps saying "Yes, you can". I had high hopes and heels of dream, but then my shoe wasn't set to run the race of life to fulfilling my purpose. I stayed on a page for too long and in that page was written:

Fear
Insecurity
Low self-worth
Low self-confidence
Low self-esteem
Anxiety
Pain
Shame
Inferiority
Timidity
Intimidation.

Then I asked myself "When will I be free from this guilt? When will I fulfill purpose? When will the right time come or is it when there is no more breath in me? When will the time be? Years turned to month, months turned into weeks and weeks turned into day; I flipped the page of the Scripture and I saw "I have formed you to show forth my glory to your world and generation." Then I remember mama's voice saying "Yes, you can." I looked into the mirror and I said "Yes, it is time and the time is now, it's time to throw the ball into the net. I'm coming out of this shade of dark room to a brighter ray of light that leads to direction in life.

Then I went to that page and screamed out aloud and said "No more pain, shame, low self-worth, low self-confidence, worry, fear, anxiety." As I looked through the page, I tore it up!

I remembered the Scripture that says 'God has not given us the spirit of fear, but of peace, love and sound mind." God's plan and purpose for you are of good and not of evil, to give you an expected end. You can be free too by tearing it up. It's time to tear it up and rise to the and rise to the greater path of fulfilling your purpose on earth.
#Nanatalk#
#Windofglory

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