I'm not the polished, play-it-safe Christian girl this culture loves to sell. I've seen evil up close — there's nothing safe about this fallen world. I'm the pray through the night, fast until heaven moves, war in the Spirit at 3AM kind of woman. I'm a warrior. A fighter. The kind of woman demons fear. Any spirit that tries me will not rest until I bind it by The Blood. I'm not perfect — but my prayer life is fire. I'm not passive - I'm prophetic. And when the weight hits my spirit, I won't eat, sleep, or quit until God lifts it. A woman of God is not called to play nice. She is called to war for the Kingdom. "Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle." — Psalm 144:1
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