Moving On

I feel a huge sense of Peace, Abundance, Joy and Hope...
for over four years I knew no peace.
joy, at times. hope, at times. abundance, never.

Now, being free of a terrible marriage for 7 months now, I can breath freely.
I am no longer tolerating life, I am living it!
I can now celebrate life around and within me.

I can once again hope for the seemingly impossible.
I can believe once again that the purest of hearts loves me.

It says somewhere in Proverbs that people perish for lack of vision. that was me. no vision. no hope.

I am eternally grateful that God has plucked me from a destructive life and given me immense hope and PLEASURE to once again be alive and kicking. The "alive" being joy of life, the "kicking" being the angst to indulge myself with hope and to ensure others experience it as well.

I expect greatness now. I expect my little life will be an instrument for Him to use.

May I be useful for the children of this world. May I be a light for women who suffer as I have suffered.

Amen.