Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

We don’t get to pick our storms but we can choose how we go walk through them. Choose the armor we put on to battle the storms. Choose the legion that stands with us to defeat the storm. I am walking.

I found myself in a storm recently, found myself reading and reading the reminder that though I walk. As in, like it or not, I have to walk through these storms, walk through them knowing that I am not alone. That realization is like the air I breathe, totally free once you realize that the storms are part of his plans. Every single one of them as they push you through to where he wants you to actually be. See where I was yesterday or last year is for the world. Where I am today, is so that his name will be praised. You can hold on to yesterday’s dreams. The dreamer has exited the stage.

Today’s dreams are for his glory and when it is time, it will truly amaze. I have been ignoring these plans for my life for a long time that he literally said, not today, not this year. You will sit this one out and do as I say this time around because the plans I have for you, are so great and yes, you will walk through these storms just so I fulfill them in you. This is the revolution within, that fight within, that dream thing within, that freedom within. All of this comes when you begin to walk through your storm. Through all the hail and thunder and anything else common with storms. I will walk. I am walking and the armor, the legions with me this time are sublime. Keep walking through your storms…You will never walk alone.