Originally posted on August 31, 2013
Nothing has the ability to truly affect me anymore. Like I feel things, and my body, heart, and mind move to react as usual, but then it’s circumvented or short-circuited and all I feel is white buffer. Like I am in a white climate-controlled room, and I am resting on the comfortable floor. Is this peace? My body recoils somewhat because it isn’t used to true peace. It’s used to responding to the world’s demands.
The world doesn’t own me anymore. God does. Thank You, LORD.
~Song of Mary~ 