Morgan Mitchell – Why Fear
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[Morgan Mitchell – Why Fear]
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Jesus Loves me this I know, I think I believe it because the Bible tells me so.
At least That’s the line we are spoon fed in Sunday school but for some reason I’m still running aimlessly like a fool.
There’s feeling that breaks the surface of my heart, mind, and emotions.
I’ll take all these stress relieving guides, pamphlets and promotions to help me.
Mixing them together to create this potion that’s worry free.
I try to swallow it down, but these feelings make their way back up. and I don’t think its just the second time. Because its a little more than a hiccup
Its mean and doesn’t take no for an answer, once it gets in it spreads like a cancer…
Fear…. There I said it.
Its already wiped its feet off on the welcome mat into my life and started its process. Its hard to process its progress because it goes from silence into loud, from whispers to shouts, that’s how it deems its success… whether its in my mind or my actions, its still played out despite daily transactions.
I’m not quite sure when it hit me but its ordered all this fine dining and didn’t even tip me.
I’d desperately set the table awaiting the next meal to begin, so it can fill its doubting stomach, just munching on my sin.
I’d wake up in the morning to repeat the same trend, worry after worry now even my confidence was starting to bend.
I’ve been tripped and beaten. Fear has left me hanging………. worn out and cheapened. You see now that its sat down in my life it has an advantage. Waiting for my wounds to heal then once again ripping off the bandage.
Asking me to fill up it glasses with the last couple of ounces of dignity that I had left.
Fear….. the most horrible of guests.
But I hear there has been someone else who has checked in. Someone whose paid the ransom. The exterminator of sin. The same brush that painted my life into existence is the same that will grant all of my requests. Despite my fearful resistance. I’ve gotta change these feelings no matter the outcome. He’s known as the highest of highs, Gods only son.
Picking me up after being stomped on by the deceiver. Breathing life into me like he’s Wally and I’m Leave it to Beaver.
This isn’t a show but I can assure you Jesus spoke nice and clear…..
And this is what he said to me….
You have value.
There isn’t much more id have to say. But I’ve been itching to let this message out so I’m gonna go ahead and say it anyway
You have value
It was shown when God sent me down to die that day.
You have value
Your worth has been priced out, mapped out, weighed, scaled, measured, sacrificially paid.
So don’t tell me that what your doing doesn’t matter. Don’t tell me your not good enough, You have the ability to do great things, I’m not talking about Lord of the Rings but I have faith that your one of the next Dragons-layers……… so draw your bow and take the shot because the same God, who shut the mouth of hungry lions will do the same to your naysayers whether they like it or not.
You have value
So stop barely scratching the surface, because your purpose isn’t defined by your fears its defined by me your Makers. Blood sweat and tears.
I give victory to my anointed. So stop walking around limping as if you’ve been disjointed.
That’s when I realized that Gods checks don’t bounce but fears surely due. Because when you cut fear open he doesn’t bleed red, he bleeds blue.
The same color he turns when all those lies hes told you, become unglued.
I try to remember Who you surround yourself with is often who you will become, So who are you fearing and who’s fearing you. Are you free as a bird or are you caged up like an animal in the zoo.
My Jesus knows best and imma believe him.
Ask Paul and Silas in prison………. it was HE who freed them.
My God didn’t lose the battle to fear and death. He already Beat em.
Because only a stupid Dog will bite the hand that feeds him.
So I’m claiming my victory today, he’s changed my life’s record from pause to play.
I’m raising my banner higher than before. There is no more trash talking cuz I’m like fear look at the score! I’m not letting my fear drive cuz when he’s goes stick shift he stalls its a simple equation cuz when my Lord is trying to get a hold of me…….he doesn’t text he Calls!
So in the end my Fear is no more, I’ve boarded up my door.
Although my wardrobe has been ripped and torn. With my God on my side I don’t simply flap…………. I soar.
Jesus Loves me this I know. because he told me my fear has to go!
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