If I could pour this heart onto a screen it might look like water color painted of hope-filled love and tears… I just want them free. I’m so blessed to see it all coming to light, knowing His power in abundance, I can see.

And I’m willing to bare it all before you like I’d nothing to clothe this passion. Unbridled, this beast named Trafficking stares its ferocity in my face and I stomp my foot and furrow these brows because I’ve got in my head who my papa is, and He’s taken lead of this heart.

And if I could just pour this heart onto a screen…

And He said to them, I beheld Satan as lightning fall from heaven. Behold, I give you power to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy: and nothing shall by any means hurt you. Luke 10.18 & 19