The Daughter of a King

Being a young woman, a lot of stuff comes my way. But being the daughter of a king is what keeps me up on game and ready to face whatever. My father on this earth was a king, and my father in heaven is also a king. I have no choice but to win and be protected at all times. The stuff us women deal with are endless. My goal in life is to represent myself as the daughter of a king. I might not always be right or do everything with perfection, but my father always knows how to correct me as well as bless me. So let’s talk about his protection, favor, and love.

The enemy might come but they will stumble. God protects his children. I’ve seen some of my biggest enemies’ stumble when trying to get to me. God will protect when he senses harm is coming after what is his. My father was also the same way. He would never let someone try to attack or cause me to stumble. Real love will protect you as well as block danger from you. I love putting on the full armor of God. He is my help in the times of trouble. As the wise women would say, Demons Tremble at the name of Jesus.

God has favor on me. He has favor on you too! If you know God has favor on your life, don’t feel bad about showing that favor off. I do this by dressing classy, helping others, giving more, and being kind. Favor is another way for me to do more and let others know God is good and his favor feels great. Don’t be down when favor comes your way. Let your joy radiate and let others see that the same God that bless you can bless them too!

“He was the first man that ever loved me.” I said that as I spoke at my father’s funeral. Shortly after that, I wondered who would love me like my dad did. I then realized that God loved me first and then blessed me with others to give me that same endless love as well. You see, God’s love can send angles, other Godly people, protection, favor, and the list goes on. I always tell others to never give up on love because God is love!

So yes, I’m the daughter of a king. I hope that you are too. If not, I still love you, and I pray that you reading this blog will bless your life. It’s never too late to run back to your father. He is waiting on you, and he has never left you. So crowns up, armor of protection on, and let that favor be seen everywhere.