An enslaved mind

We are due to meet tomorrow, and I can't wait.

Something has happened to me over recent days. Changes in my mind set.
It is difficult to explain, but I am beginning to think like a slave.
My thought patterns centre on being His slave, on serving Him, and pleasing Him.

My previous Master never called me His slave, I was never collared by Him, I was never owned.
Now I am. He tells me so. I am His slave, His property.

And I feel that this is how I am meant to be.

Tomorrow is going to be a very special day. I am already preparing and being prepared.

As I become more and more enslaved, I am becoming more and more free.

Free to be how I am meant to be.

A Slave.