She
stood there shimmering with a beauty that defied all logic. After everything
that she had been through many believed that she would be destroyed forever,
left in the dirty muck. But there she stood, clothed in truth and a freedom
that came only from the Almighty.
A
man, who watched silently in the shadows, wanted nothing more than for her to
stay bound in the dirty mud that once encased her. He looked her over with
jealous disdain. She was clothed in white and wore a pearl necklace of
remarkable worth. This necklace represented real beauty that is found only in
an honest relationship with Jesus. It represented the truth of being redeemed
and having every chain of fear, abandonment, abuse, and lies dropped to the
grave. She was free. She was pure. She radiated Love.
In
anger he pulled out a fake pearl necklace and walked toward her. He was tired
of seeing her stand upright, smiling with joy. Her laugh grated at his nerves.
She glanced his way the closer he moved towards her. She recognized his face.
He was a familiar companion yet one she had been freed from years ago. Despite
his advance towards her, she started to sing, closing her eyes as she
peacefully smiled in worship.
This
infuriated him so much that he screamed for her to take off the necklace she
was wearing and put on the one he had in his hands. She opened her eyes in time
to tell him no and made sure her footing was firmly planted so that she would
not move. Being denied, he furiously brought up his hands and attempted to rip
off the necklace around her neck.
Pain
shot through her neck, head, and back. Nothing he did was able to break such an
incredible gift. The more he tugged, the firmer she stood despite the pain.
When he was tired of yanking her necklace, he wrapped his hands around her neck
to strangle out her voice, which she was using to speak words of loving truth.
The tighter his grip, the stronger she fought for her voice.
She
pleaded with the Lord, asking for help from such binding actions. Jesus, having
been the one to give her such a gift of priceless worth stepped into the room.
She saw him in the distance with relief. He nodded to her to do what He had
prepared her to do in this moment. In an upward motion, and with all of the
strength within her, she broke off the hands that were slowly choking out her
voice.
His
eyes went wide. His grasp on her had been broken. Pain shot through her entire
body as she gasped for air. Her throat throbbed.
Then
Jesus, in all of His glory, appeared behind her. She was filled with awe as the
man could only cower, desperately fighting the urge to kneel to the King of
Kings. And as he collapsed to the floor, she stood victorious. Jesus wrapped
His arms around her gently and whispered in her ear words that filled her with
strength. These words she would forever remember.
Jesus said, "I am so proud of you!"
That is all that she needed to know.
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