
Often times, I
Can let my thoughts get in the way
I’ve learned to strive for change
And fight fear because demons are closer than they appear
I️ remember,
The enemy would whisper false truth
I️ knew to pray and rebuke
But a whisper can sound good and feel nice
too
I let him hide in my mind
And corrupt the pure
became somewhat unsure
of what was fiction
Because I️ allowed false truths to
bear existence
I️ was scared,
I️ felt cold naked and bare with a Bible in my hand
My truth didn’t fit me
So I️ declared a new beginning
I️’d no longer allow fear to guide
my mind
I’d deny fear the chance to settle again
because it creates doubt within
failure to outweigh - my desire for success
was only a test
Reminded of Psalm 23:4,
God is with me
Written by Chanté in collaboration with @s.g.writ