I decree, I declare, and I decide—this is the season I stop making myself emotionally available to every crisis that is not mine to carry. I am no longer the emergency contact for dysfunction. I refuse to confuse compassion with codependency. I break the addiction to overextending myself in the name of being needed.
I release the guilt that kept me tied to assignments I’ve outgrown. I release the inner vow that said, “If I don’t show up, everything will fall apart.” That is not humility, that is bondage—and I am choosing freedom. I no longer wear burnout as a badge of honor. I refuse to betray my peace for the sake of preserving appearances.
I am not the fixer. I am not the filler. I am not the foundation of everyone else's stability. God is. I give myself permission to walk away from what drains me and walk boldly into what aligns with me. I choose rest without apology, boundaries without shame, and clarity without compromise.
I am aligned with God’s rhythm. I am in sync with His strategy. Every yes is intentional. Every no is protected. I attract assignments that honor my anointing—not those that diminish it. I am no longer moved by pressure or pity. I am moved by purpose.
I honor the oil on my life by not wasting it where it won’t be received. I protect my energy, preserve my focus, and prioritize my emotional well-being. I am not just a vessel—I am valuable. I do not hustle for healing or strive for worth. I stand in authority, rooted in truth, anchored in identity.
This is my divine reset.
This is my internal reordering.
This is my holy release.
I choose alignment over obligation—and I am free.
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