When her life was interrupted
Overcome by pain and shame
Desperation brought her to her knees
Tears streaming down her face
Jesus appeared on the scene
He was always there
Hiding in her shadow
Trying to get her attention
Blinded by her circumstances
Fear and anxiety held her hostage
Dressed in graves clothes
Darkness was her holy place
Hiding in the background
She dared not dream of a better
tomorrow
Where peace rules and
Pappa’s love is her safe place
Sometimes it takes a crisis
A roadblock
A detour
A decision
To bring wounded daughters
back to their first Love
The only One assigned to fill the
voids in hurting hearts
Every pain He turns into a
fountain of overflow
Daughters discover their worth
Their identity
Their purpose
The moment they hand Pappa the reign
He asked us to lay it all down
Our dreams
Our plans
Our deepest pain in exchange
for wilderness journeys
Daughters wrecked and overtaken
by the love of Pappa
From different backgrounds, tribes,
nations and tongue will now make
the supernatural their homes
Weapons of war in Father’s hand
Darkness had to release them
Atmosphere shifters trained to
invade and overtake will step into
Kingdom assignments
The past no longer their home!
— Ebigale Wilson
The Journey
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