My warrior daughters are
arising all over the earth
Clothed in dignity and strength
They are armed and dangerous
These daughters are fearless
and brave
The enemy unknowingly helped them to this place of birthing
He placed them in tiring
and raging battles
His plan was for them to quit
To turn their backs on their callings and giftings
Instead he catapulted many into their destinies
I could still see how they started their journeys
Broken and hurt
Bruised and battered
The battlefield became their habitation
I used their adversity to train them
It was part of My strategy
To silence the voice of every enemy invading and taking out My children
Tired to the core
Attacks on their frail bodies
More scars then they could count
Making their way through
painful processes
Keeping their eyes
focused on Me
I would never initiate
unwinnable battles!
They never gave up!
When caught in the middle
of fiery furnaces
When painful challenges
threw them in the lions den
And the lies of the enemy
tried to numb them
They kept their focus!
They stood their ground!
An exclusive company of warrior woman were born
Trained under My watchful eyes
They didn’t have time for
coffee or tea!
Not even for pitty parties!
Love carried them through
every fire and storm
Love was their hiding place during many attacks
Love healed their bruised hearts and warriors were born!
Knocked to ground
Left to fend for themselves
I trained them daily
To move in My power
They ran to the frontlines
They dug new wells
They never retreated
Trained by My Spirit
They war on the sound of
My voice
Taking back territory left unattended
They are bold and brave
Moving with My Spirit they
will set many ablaze
No longer silenced by their circumstances
They decree and declare
Every enemy from the pit
of hell, will have to flee!
Generations are healing
Because these warriors
trained in secret know
Whose they are!
They will invade the earth unapologetically
They will take their place in every sphere of society
Taking back what was stolen for generations
They won’t back down
Till My hand becomes alive
in their lives!
~ Ebigale Wilson
Warrior Daughters
The Journey
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