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I write because I want people to encounter Jesus: on the written page, with each arching letter formed by the pen; and even in between the lines. In the air, as sound waves resonate in awakening minds. Minds that process pure truth, pure love being shared and deliver the cues straight to the heart.
I want the words–each word I release–to bring hope to those without, healing to those broken, and deliverance to those bound. God has made me to be a freedom writer. By His Spirit, I will write.
My vision is growing; dim at first, but already the blaze has engulfed much of what I once wanted to be. I will likely die a writer never recognized by the masses as such; but, and this is key, I will die a writer. It is what my Father created me to be.
I take this given talent, all of it, and in the most sincere way I know how–I want to give it out. Through me, through these words I master and fumble, pray and plea, may my Creator be glorified.
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Love it!!
Comment by Femi March 3, 2010 @ 9:52 AM