I Am Slave

Romans 12:verse 12. Rejoice in Hope, Patient in Tribulation, Continuing Steadfast in Prayer. Day in Day out you work for others, never able to take time out for rest. Running from our job to the next. At day's end your tired and aching body is made to lay on a bed you barely visit for resting. You ask God to deliver you from anxiety, stress, turmoil, and depression. Not realizing that he has given you the tools to bring about your own blessing. Stop being a slave to society, the world, and man. Know that your peace lies in your own hands. Trying to keep up with Jones's day in and day out. While your moral fiber is pimped and turned inside out. Is that new car, furniture,clothing, or shoes truly what makes up you? Or is the outward man trying to cover up the dead soul that is within. I am slave is what your soul says every time you deny the truth. I am slave to the world, my emotions, my friends, as well as my sin. I am Slave. To my looks, idolizing the rapper, singer and models in the magazines. Starving yourself to get a figure and physique that is fake an airbrushed by a graphic artist. I am Slave to the demons from my past. If you follow God's direction you would not keep failing the same test. Learn to gird your loins with the breast plate of truth, and the belt of righteousness. Shod your feet with the preparation of the Gospel so that during tough times you will be able to stand. I am Free. Whole and Complete. Slave No More.