We’re trying to release these chains. These chains that hold us captive.
We want to free ourselves from our bondage.
When we finally think we have the key, it appears to be nothing more than a pile of dust.
We get angry at God and yell at Him like it’s His fault, but how can He answer our screaming when we don’t listen to His whispering voice.
We were blind to this immense river of grace flowing right before us.
We were blind, but now we can see.