Willing Expectancy

It has been a while. More than a while since I have allowed myself to breathe in the throne room. I have sat there numb, unwilling to allow myself to function out of fear of getting it wrong, again. But at this moment, I am allowing my soul to come out of its shyness. My feelings have been so overwhelming. I shut it all down until I could grasp the truth of the words of my Heavenly Father. Not just grasp them but become them and live by them. Allow myself to once again be fit for a King. 

2023 is not going to look how 2022 looked on me. Resetting is finally well with my soul. And although the unknown remains as it always has, I am not afraid. I am a daughter of the King. I was created by The Great Artist. His creativity consumes my every day and my every night. Risk will once again be answered with a willing expectancy. 

Change is ok because He alone is good and sure. I am no longer afraid, come what may.