She Walks

She walks with her head held high

Exuding confidence and poise

She speaks and chooses not to utter lies

The truth she's vowed to proclaim as she's wise

So that in the end, she would be considered pure and blameless but never nameless though she never quite made it to being famous

Her identity was obtained through the Word, in Christ, the God she served and made sure that her voice was heard

Loud, bold, proud, fearless, assured in prayer

Knowing and understanding that every word from the Word that proceeded from her mouth would eventually manifest in the earth realm

As the Word of God cannot return void

So if the Alpha & Omega spoke it, breathed it, wrote it 

Then it was signed, sealed, stamped, and delivered

King of Kings, Lord of Lords, Hope to the Hopeless, Friend to the Friendless, Creator 

She walks with a long stride 

Fully aware that she's on a mission

So she's always prepared and stays in position

To give, to receive, to hear, to speak, to learn, to teach, to sow, to reap

Doors open as she walks; favor finds her and overtakes her

Blessings on blessings on blessings

Along with lessons on lessons on lessons 

She walks with a believable smile on her face

To exemplify God's love and grace 

Though she may not be feeling it day after day 

Sometimes even wondering if she really has a place in Heaven, on Earth

Broken, yet she walks by faith and declares she's whole

Heart shattered and face submerged in tears

Walking through life single-handedly facing her fears

Counting the costs of distractions and sin before choosing or refusing to partake in

Because beside her, within her, with her, a trace of the bloodline strengthens her

To continue moving forward and to allow healing to take its course in the process

Continuously, purposely, she continues, on purpose, in purpose

To fulfill the purpose in which she's called

She walks, she breathes, she sees, she's free, she's me...