I don’t speak casually – I speak Kingdom.
Every word I release is either planting or uprooting.
And today, I plant life. I plant healing. I plant wealth,
Peace, Power and Purpose. My tongue is not an echo –
It is a trumpet. Let the heavens respond. Let the earth align.
This is not opinion-this is dominion.

This isn’t art-it’s a reflection of my reality.
I an in His arms, always. I don’t need the
world to see it. I feel it.
My Bridegroom isn’t just near. He is
mine. And I am His.

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