Daddy God: Daughter, I trust you
Me: Daddy, I don’t understand how you could. Sometimes I don’t even trust me. Daddy God: Well, I don’t see you the way you do Me: How do you see me? Daddy God: I see my warrior daughter, the woman I raised to fight on the front lines, a courageous warrior. I see the woman I have raised to lead and love my people. A trustworthy woman and a woman of honor. I see a woman after my heart and the most beautiful work of art. Me: I don't feel that way today. Daddy God: You don’t have to yet. I am preparing you, and I see for your heart and calling. Not the areas you have yet to release to me. I love growing with you! Daddy God: You know I am freedom right? Me: Yes. Daddy God: So why aren’t you walking in it?
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