Open Hands
When I tightly grasp life
and my own agenda,
I suffocate hope,
I smother freedom.
As I lovingly and
gratefully
open my hands to life,
hope and freedom flourish.
© 2014 Lana Gray
© 2014 Lana Gray
You have not handed me over to the enemy but have set my feet in a spacious place. Psalm 31:8
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