For years I walked around with gum stuck to the bottom of my shoe…slowing my pace and keeping me from moving forward.
Yesterday, I finally yanked off that stubborn, sticky piece of gum and threw it in the trash…
A twelve-year marathon that “trained” me to walk with discernment, and to never again dance with the devil.
No longer dragging my feet…
Strutting into my autonomy for the distance and finally standing in my power.
Love and blessings,
Wendy
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