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Don’t feel sorry for me, or pity me. I see what He’s doing. I’m getting it…like Paul, “I reckon my own life to be worth nothing…” Don’t pity me, because even thought my body may be in prison, my Spirit has never been more free. In fact, it is I who feel sorry for you. That most of you reading this don’t know what true freedom is. You continue to walk the streets, but your spirit is held captive. I wrote a song a few years ago that means more to me now than ever!
I have more freedom than the waves in the ocean
I have more freedom than the stars in the sky
I have more freedom than the breeze in the spring time
Freer than the birds that fly so high!
So, don’t feel sorry for or pity me, it is I who will be praying for you to experience the freedom that I now have!
Breaking the Hush,
Shawn
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