My strength in you flows through you; mighty. Miraculous. You try to tap it down because no one understood you. They couldn’t. They couldn’t and still cannot see what you see. Let me go. By hindering me you hinder yourself. I didn’t make you strong to sit idly by. The women on the hill are waiting for you. They need me. Need to be renewed and transformed. These are not just courses. They are seeds and mighty vehicles for me taking them where I need them to go. It is your seeds you planted and your obedience that has gotten you to this moment. It is time to be unleashed. Stop tethering yourself to old expectations of who others said you were. You are not her. You were never her even when you pursued her for them. It is not about them. This is about you, with Me, for them. You are far from weak. You feel my power inside of you ready to be released. You’ve been in a cell, but the door is wide open. Step out. To freedom in Me. Let people see you. the right ones already do, so let my power go. It is far reaching and echoing, boundless, unrestrained, permanent. No one can take me from you, my gifts are yours to use for me, so use them.