Witness the healing that happens today.
Every burden, on Heaven's altar, you lay.
Drawing breaths of long-awaited relief,
Notice how weightless you stand without grief.
Endangered no more by blood pressure spike,
Smile and laugh lightheartedly—be childlike.
Dance as though you are free of spectators.
Accept the freedom that hope caters.
Yield to spiritual fruit—love, joy, and peace.
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