BORN A KING.
Bowing in humble surrender to the King of Kings.
I live in a dream.
Stepping in to that present moment and overcoming insurmountable odds...
No chance.
Maybe 0.000001%.
He took that and made it everything it needed to be.
I invested. I sowed seeds. And now, I harvest and offer it all at His feet in humble surrender.
Serving in this story.
Crowned in the next.
Yours faithfully,
Qavah.
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