I think as of yesterday I finally understand what the butterfly must feel like when it first takes flight.
Spreading my wings and flying in the direction the wind blows, trusting that God is bigger then my doubt and more faithful then my fear.
Fully confident in my calling to reach out to the least of these, the hurt, the lost the left behind. I will not be shut down or shut up any longer.
Turning off the voice of the crowd, the naysayers and the doubters and running my race set before me.
Daughters of Destiny