“Good morning, Lord. Hey, I just heard myself singing . . . out loud.”  That was something that has not happened in a very long time.  I am amused.  Curious.

“Yes,” he responds. “I am also amused. But not curious.  I know where it is coming from.  Your heart, your soul, is becoming untangled.  Those fears and unspoken secrets of your heart – secrets unknown even to you – are being loosed.  They no longer can choke and stifle your joy.  It’s a good thing.”

“I’m glad to hear this, Lord.”  And I suddenly become oh so tired. My eyes want to close and I want to drift to sleep. Maybe that’s to let the healing continue, to let it take place. Somehow, I know instinctively that this process requires a lot of energy; not conscious energy, but energy at the cellular level while my body adapts to truth, to reality.  Everything inside moves to take form to support what is true and let go– cleanse out and detox– what is not true, what is not me.  The cells realign to drive out what had been hanging on inside –the lies stuck to the walls, hiding, controlling, redirecting and stifling life.

“Now life can flow,” says the Lord.

“I know. I can feel it.  Thank you, Lord.”