I Am
It matters not my size or frame, my culture, my backround, or my name. I and He are one in the same.
I am the likeness of He, created to become all I can be. Who are you to tell me I am not.
Doing all you can to keep me from reaching the top. I am going to claim His power, every minute, every hour.
I am able to walk in my own brand of dignity. I am able to do all the things that empower and enrich me.
I am able to rise above all things that create sorrow, His spirit is mine always to borrow, making my destiny clear for tomorrow.
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