Freedom Calling
Picture me… in blue jeans and a nose ring, at my very first concert ever. Standing with 3000 other people, my hands in the air, my eyes closed, hearing Third Day, thirty feet away from me, singing this song, and my heart pounding…feeling every word of this song in the very depths of my soul.
That was just over a week ago, but the pounding of my heart hasn’t left me. Something is calling my soul. It’s pulling me…drawing me…calling me. Freedom.
