I am free from the tyranny of the defeated enemy within, and I am restored to my true humanity—the human vessel of God. The Lord has opened the windows of my faith and will move in to do the impossible. At first, I was scared to publish this, because I was still holding onto the fear that I won't measure up to this poem. I will still sumble, but when God invites me in to live in Him and Him in me, I am given a peace so graciously which overcomes these 'rooms', these 'islands', these fears, worries, self distrust. The old has died in Christ's burial, and my new life, the life He will live through me, has come through His resurrection.