
She Is Me, She Is Love.
- Jennifer Abbott
- Feb 19
- 3 min read
She Changed, someone said… What happened to the Old You? She Replied, The Old Me was the Original Me. The One No one could see, Including Me. You may have tried to tell me I wasn’t beautiful; I may have tried to tell myself I wasn’t beautiful, and I may have thought that since we are told to be our future self that this meant I was obviously not as good as my past self. Wouldn’t this cause a split? Why can’t I just be myself right now, aren’t I enough already?
The answer is YES! How about I love and accept ALL parts of myself and come back home, Where I am always enough. How about I become my best friend and go back and get the old me, pick her up tell her how amazing she is, show her the impact she has had on those around her. Ask her to remember her love for people before she was hurt, ask her to open it again, to trust in love again and that I will always be here with her now... beside her. I am wiser now and I can promise her that her beautiful light is needed in the world. The authentic you that is now, will be and always has been is who and what you are. That beautiful girl under the dirt who no one saw. That girl that you couldn’t even see but prayed was even there. That girl; while in that dirt, surrendered her worries to an unseen love because inside her she could hear a voice whispering out..... to try one more time. So, she did, she tried one more time. And she kept trying as she grew in her faith and intimate relationship with an unspeakable love.
She was given the gift of being able to see the truth of who and what she was, what everything is. She was shown that she was loved beyond comprehension. A love so Big it shatters anything unstable. A love so faithful it then picks up every piece of her broken heart and while putting it back together is woven with love and made with a unique sound that will become the unique song that makes her, her. She remembered how beautiful she was, how caring, how loving. She saw her entire life in a flash vision and suddenly all she saw were the moments where she was smiling, playing, soaking up the sun.
She remembered what it felt like to laugh. In that moment she saw herself healed, she remembered who she was. The Heavens opened, She saw the angels that raised her, she was lifted up and bathed in a golden river of love, wiping all of darkness away. She never has to feel alone, she gave herself the gift of Grace, she cries tears of gratitude for the Supernatural Love she is experiencing as she is comforted and protected.
She receives a Welcome Home. She Realized, she is Me and I am honored to be her. I am blessed to be her, and I will cherish her forever. There is No one Like her. She knows this now and she allows her light to shine out into the world and she welcomes love into her home, heart, and family. She is Reborn of Spirt and Water. She feels Safe and at home within herself. She may have been thrown in the fire, but God makes a way where we see no way.
She rises from the Ashes, shines her Beauty and This is where her Father receives His Glory. She’s the daughter, She’s the mother, She’s the Healer, She’s the Holy Water, She’s the Keeper of Wisdom, She is Holy Fire, the Living Water. She has been transfigured by the blood of Jesus and She Is Transformed, She Is New Life, Born of Fire. She is the Voice of Creation. She, Is Me. She Is Artistry, She Is Love, Set Free.
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