If God washed my linen

Dear today I splint my heart above possibilities Hating on the decisions made Questioning why? Yet it's all beyond my reason Lately I have been thinking What if? I then realized it's not even my battle Bound in chains that I have been set free Because my heart doesn't like letting go And that's my own mistake Then I realized He has already made me an heir A princess because He is king Why am I crying over a clean linen? A reminder of freedom Self evaluation and patience Love, kindness and happiness God washed my linen #Wednesday #Religious @TumbukaPoetryQueen