In every moment I am so graciously given in life, I wish I could seize them with vigor and courage. I so desperately wish to be brave yet I cower behind my insecurities, unfaithfulness, and shame. I am a prison to my past, shackled to ill memories I do not yet know how to let go of. Lord, give me courage. Would you make me brave. Lord help me to speak up! Make my actions loud as well!
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