Autobiographical
These thoughts are not me.
I am not defeated.
I was born to face giants, born to walk among lions.
I am more than a conqueror.
I was called to move mountains, to carry torches and burn out dry lands.
I was called to part oceans, not drown in them.
I’m a city on a hill, the only glowing window in a darkened skyline.
I am a child of God, and I am not defeated.