
Living Empty
There is a kind of freedom that comes when you stop carrying what was never meant to stay.
To live empty is not to be hollow—it is to be unburdened.
It is choosing release over resistance.
Truth over accumulation.
Peace over protection.
Living empty means nothing is trapped inside you—
no unshed tears,
no unspoken grief,
no love withheld out of fear,
no forgiveness delayed.
Everything in you has permission to move.
To breathe.
To leave when it is finished teaching you.
Imagine waking up with nothing pressing against your chest.
No weight from yesterday.
No fear of tomorrow.
No need to prove, perform, or protect.
Just presence.
Empty hands.
An open heart.
A soul light enough to trust God with whatever comes next.
This is not loss.
This is peace.
And peace looks like nothing holding you back.
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