The Precipice

I am at a precipice. I see in my spirit a very tall steep rock. I am at the pinnacle with nowhere else to go. It is hard to hold on here. The wind is cold and it is uncomfortable to stay in this place, but I can see no way to climb back down. The hand and footholds that I used to climb up here have smoothed out and the way I used to get up is not a possibility for going down. I have no choice but to let go and fall. My only choice is whether to fall left, right, frontward or backward. And I feel the Spirit of the Lord saying: Just. Let. Go. Stop worrying where you will land..and which way you will fall. I will set your feet upon level ground in exactly the place where I have planned for you to be. Trust Me. You can choose trust even though you don't feel trust. Trust is not a feeling but a choice. You must not only trust Me in the place you will land, but trust Me for the things that you have let go of. You don't need to hold on to things because you are not the steward of them any longer when I have told you to release them. The things that anchor you are not the place you attend church, the people you associate with, the house you live in, or the place where you work. For I am your anchor. Only Me. Trust Me to place your feet exactly where I have for you. Allow Me to propel you into My destiny for you. It may not be what you expect but I can promise you will find rest there. Rest for your weary soul..your soul that is weary of holding on to what I have not asked you to grasp. If you do continue to hold onto these things, they will turn to water in your hands and no hand can hold onto water.