Daughter of The King. Lionborne Forever!
Before I understood the depth of love, I learned what it felt like to be wounded by it. This poem was born from a lesson I never wanted to learn—how to forgive when the wound comes from someone you loved, trusted, or even prayed with. It was one of the hardest seasons of my journey … Continue reading When Love Was Wounded
I wrote this poem in the secret place—a moment of worship and wonder,where words became praise and silence became song. Just before writing, I had been reading Isaiah 53 and Psalm 45—two chapters that reveal both the sorrow and majesty of the One I love.The suffering Servant…The radiant Bridegroom-King. As I meditated on His sacrificial … Continue reading My Noble King
There are seasons when faith is not forged in comfort, but in the fire—when the heat of trial rises, and we are tested not just in body, but in spirit. “The Furnace [The Test]” was born from such contemplation. Like the faithful three in Daniel 3, this poem is a declaration: I will not bow … Continue reading The Furnace [The Test]- A Christian Poem of Faith in the Fire
In the quiet moments of contemplation, when the weight of His sacrifice settles heavy on my heart, I am drawn to the words of the prophet Isaiah—words that paint a picture of the suffering Servant, wounded for our transgressions, bruised for our iniquities. Isaiah 53 unveils a love so deep, so selfless, that it transcends … Continue reading Yeshua [Messiah]