The Anchor
The anchor’s in place,
through the wind and the waves
True mercy is given
inside of the haze
The fog, being lifted,
the angels release
The burdens, those carried,
through the pain and the grief
Restitution is here—
it’s time to lay down
The swords and the weapons,
for Spirit does drown
The noise carrying on,
trying to hurt and to sway
But the energy of love
that God has on display
Comes from learning you are
part of the grand design
As the anchor was set,
placed by the Divine
No more worries or fears—
it’s time to let go
With the anchor in place,
let the tides roll
Thank you for taking the time to sit with these words. My hope is that they touched the part of you longing to remember—
or the One who already knows.
Much Love,
Stephanie ♡
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Stephanie, I’m touched so deeply and this arrived at exactly the right moment. It felt like a clear and solid message from God that I needed to receive, absorb and hold onto. Synchronicities always leave me in awe as I’ve been working on an article about staying anchored. I keep editing it and it just hasn’t felt right to post yet and perhaps it never will. Thank you for being such a faithful vessel for these words as the world needs to hear them. I’m truly grateful. 🙏🏻🧡
Oh my goodness. The last part gave me chills. So timely for me right now ❤️
‘No more worries or fears—
it’s time to let go
With the anchor in place,
let the tides roll’