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The Father has Freed Me

The relationship between the Father and His daughter is a relationship that cant be matched He looks His daughter in the face and erases every memory she has. Every man that has ever hurt her or every lie she has been told,  God wipes them all away so He can make His daughter whole. As she is being emptied of all these memories she starts to get scared She takes her eyes off her Father and thats were she becomes bare. Without her Fathers love she knows no love herself  But He directs her eyes back to Him because He is her only help.  As she focuses in on His face, and the true beauty of His heart She realizes that there is no reason to fear  because He has held her from the start. He keeps healing her heart and pulling out the old He dresses His daughter in white because she is now as pure as the snow. He clothes her in righteousness because He has shown her grace. He has picked her up out of the pit and put the princess back in her place. Even when she stumbles He is

Why Are We Hiding

Feelings and emotions can be one of the hardest things to talk about. I know personally I like to hide things, and not always tell everyone how I feel. Some times I even think I can hide how I feel from God. As silly as that sounds I know plenty of people struggle with this. The best part is, we do not have to wear a mask over our hearts before our Father. We can let it all out, and just be as broken as we really are. In that one moment that you are open and allow God to see you He heals you. Not only do people try to hide things, but they also just think "Oh God knows how I feel already so why should I tell Him?" Communication is the most important part of a relationship. If you are not communicating in constant prayer with God how do you expect Him to be close to you? So many times I have asked myself "Mallorie, why are you hiding? What has God done to make you think that He cannot be trusted with your feelings?" That is where I find myself stuck. If those questio