My Annie girl and I were talking today about how people despise their past. I was telling her about how I always feel disappointed by this sentiment. Our pasts have led us to this moment.
The past can be my story of grace or my pain in a bag. Because of the sacrifice of Jesus I'm given a choice. I can be set free.
I was thinking of the song...
I am free to love
I am free to dance
I am free to live for you
I am free!
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