awakened

Awake, awake, Zion, clothe yourself with strength! Put on your garments of splendor, Jerusalem, the holy city. The uncircumcised and defiled will not enter you again. Shake off your dust; rise up, sit enthroned, Jerusalem. Free yourself from the chains on your neck, Daughter Zion, now a captive. Isaiah 52

I'm at last latched on to Freedom. Confessing and declaring. God is entrusted to correct everything else that is ruined and damaged. A holy Father found me and fought for me. I am now in His relentless control. For the Lord will go before me, the God of Israel will be my rear guard.