Symbol Of Submission

To preface this post, I would like to say that anyone who does not believe the Word is a living document and just as powerful today as it was when Jesus and the apostles walked the earth, will not agree, or understand, what I have to say.

Last week, while putting a mask on for the first time since the coronavirus fiasco began, I felt my stomach drop. To fly you now must wear a face covering, but that didn’t change my feelings of defeat when I positioned the mask over my mouth before boarding the plane. 

When I placed the mask upon my face, I felt small, belittled, obedient to something other than my King. 

God created me, us, to speak, to sing, to pray, so to mute and muddle that ability seems wrong, almost sinful.

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