I forgot who I was. Diagnosed bipolar at the age of 25, I became the label they applied.
Disassociated with the gift that God had placed inside.
A sleeping beauty to the potential and power that I possessed.
Awoken by the kiss and grace of God’s goodness.
My life is no fairytale, there was never a prince charming coming to change my world.
It was changed by my thoughts and the power of his words.
The holy scriptures that said, I am chosen, created in his image, and infinite being destined for greatness.
Once the seed of these words had been planted.
I remembered, believed, and flourished into living my true identity.
Realized I am more valuable than diamonds and gold.
A true beauty to behold, My hidden gifts began to surface.
I grabbed ahold… of this life jacket, it kept me from drowning and returning to the abyss of uncertainty and toxic thinking.
I am a queen with an earthly and spiritual heritage, rich and sticky as molasses.
I am empowered, free, predestined.
Created to evolve as the masterpiece of his vision manifested.
Alpha female, descendant of Eve.
Extraordinary goddess of this temple embodied by Christy.
I am everything good, glowing and growing that God created me to be.
Conceived out of love in heavenly realms, molded by the hands of the king.
Yes indeed I am worthy. I am royalty!
