As September whispers, change is coming, I’m reminded my word for 2025 is FLY.; it’s time to dream again…
I wrote this in my journal recently and wanted to share it with you in hopes of inspiring you to dream again with God:

He whispers,
“Fly, sweet girl.”

Caged for far too long.
Held back by fear of the unknown.
Finally released to soar with the
confidence of Christ—
solely dependent on Him.

Bless the Lord,
oh my soul.
All that is within me,
bless His holy name.

— a poem by Amy Elaine Martinez 💛AEM

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“Bless and affectionately praise the Lord, O my soul, And all that is [deep] within me, bless His holy name. Bless and affectionately praise the Lord, O my soul, And do not forget any of His benefits; Who forgives all your sins, Who heals all your diseases; Who redeems your life from the pit, Who crowns you [lavishly] with lovingkindness and tender mercy; Who satisfies your years with good things, So that your youth is renewed like the [soaring] eagle. [Is 40:31]”
‭‭Psalms‬ ‭103‬:‭1‬-‭5‬ ‭AMP