Daughter, you charriot awaits.


 Oh precious daughter... YOU are my work of art. I created you by design and fashioned you with beauty beyond compare. When I look at you I see ME. 

I have loved you before you were even formed in your mother's womb. I have chosen you to be my very own. 

You carry within you treasures untold... to bestow to others along your way. I have predestined you to come before ME, with every sin and care. 

I will fight for you, oh daughter of mine. I have sealed and marked you since before time. You are never alone, because I am always with you. 

Daughter, your chariot awaits... To take you where you need to go. For where I lead, you will follow. Within my footprints, I will blow away every cloud of shame. 

Come now, my daughter... your chariot awaits. Within, without, you need not doubt my love for you. So come inside my ark of safety and there you will live happily ever after...

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  1. Good Morning My LovesApril 14, 2023 at 5:28 PM

    May the blessings of the Lord make you rich and add no sorrow

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