As I look to the poet in me I see a blank canvas that is seeking colors of transformation. My journey in life has been long but my experiences have been a challenge with the expectations of victory in its corner, ready to win every battle.
My stuggles are daunting yet resembles the fringes of and the frame-work of anyone elses but ,with different turns and bends in the road. Today is the day of redemption for me in my thought process because it begins with a thought. This is not my first fast nor will it be my last but I have never did 40-day water fast before and that is a challenge.
Today I am gathering my support team to stand on the outskirts and rally me on until the finish line, I have testimonies of others, My water ready, my armor of defense because I can do nothing without God and of course a will to live and a made up mind that only I can make this change and no one for me. So, tomorrow is the dawning of my new day (day one here we come).
Beautiful, Juliette. Your writing style is very ornate and flowery. I believe you could be a poet, if you want to. : )
Good luck Julette - I too am starting again today and have struggled to stick with an extended fast recently, despite having success in the past with 14 and 21 day water fasts! You will find much support here - we are like a little (growing rapidly) family!!