Petty

After wrapping my head around my own personal “Redemption Song”, I fell into the deepest sense of cockiness I’ve ever felt before in life. The power that’s behind my redemption is one that no soul can pay to call an audible on. Because God makes the plays…period. And He thought enough of me, and the other ‘crazies’, to initiate us through humiliation…in order for His name to be exalted. I, in no shape or form, have appreciated my journey more than in this moment. If for no other reason than the knowing that my trauma wasn’t in vain. I had no idea when God would back me, but I kept my stance. Thus learning that the real lesson is…the only listening ear that ever mattered…was God’s.