Certain experiences in life have contributed to the restructuring of certain parts of me, I'm more aggressive, can tend to be less trusting and believing. I'm more calculated in my movements-still very much spontaneous, but I'm more
An infringement on a person's freedom of speech, movement, choice and being is 'anti-good'. God Himself respects our freedom of choice. Removing that from mankind is transforming free moral agents into robots. This is lifeless existence.
I died-almost. For a brief moment I succumbed to the desires of them who needed me to walk a path void of passion and freedom.
I cried a tear-less cry, because it felt unnatural and I was incapable of experiencing any joy.
I cried harder because I could not accept that I had just rid myself of my God-given faculty.
I climbed out of that coffin prepared for me by those desiring my captivity. I stopped crying. I laughed at the previously joyful mourners who subsequent to my escape wept bitterly.
A new resolve.
No! I'm not living for anybody-I'm pleasing my God firstly then me/
Living ma life like it's golden....
I'm yours baby!!!! I am your Jodi!