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It’s time to be me I have a story to tell! The chapters are shown by my wounds. The plot changed when I acknowledged Him. Its not perfection but He promises a happy ending. It’s time to be Me! I have a story to tell! #aqueensstory #stortTime #testimony #GodsPromise #HisAnswer

In order to celebrate me today, I honor those who helped me get through this year! It’s been a heck of a year but some people (pictured and not) helped me more than you could ever know! They pray with me | They challenge me | They slay with me #twentyfine #lastyearinmy20s #itsacelebration #birthdaygirl

🎶 My friends are goals, your friends are foes (foes) We fly, why cry? Our souls exposed, yeah🎶 Over the past couple years these girls have been there for me (and I’m not an easy one to be there for 😂) So as I got ready to celebrate my birthday I knew there were a couple I could call on! . . . 📸 @jetpackphotosllc .. . #twentyfine #minus3days #savedinthecity

Transparent moment. . For years, I enjoyed 364 days out of the year. But there was one that I wish I could avoid. Skip. Sleep through. Run toward Monday. Fathers Day. . . It’s the day we acknowledge the men who are a daughter first love and a sons first hero! But what about the hero-less sons and the love-less daughters? The dictionary would use the term Father-less! Now, the true transparent moment is that I haven’t always hated this day. When I was a little girl, I made the paper cards or shopped for a tie. But as time passed and family broke, demons came out of closets, and secrets were exposed, I lost every idea. It all left pain and hurt that I carry to this day. But I want to fast forward a decade to a Sunday almost two years ago when I went over to the Blue corner at church and asked the minister to pray for me. When she asked what was wrong, I explained to her that I have serious anxiety and fear of rejection. She grabbed a couple ladies from my WeGroup (small group at church) and prayed over me. At the end of that prayer she told me that my fear is deeper than people around me, joint social sessions or even opening up. It’s a longing for love from my father. I never mentioned it to her, but just a year prior to that I learned who my “biological father” was and that his family wasn’t open to the thought of me. How did she know? That day Minister Miesha challenged me to grow a closer relationship with my real Father- God! “He will give you love that no man could” Ever since that day, I’ve said God morning Father. Cried to him like a daddy’s girl. Told any man that tried to date me about the protective Father I have in my life. Prayed for my future husband and future father of my children to be a child of Him. And because of that, I look forward to Father’s Day. Not because I have to get anyone a card, because I can still look up to my Father and Say “Happy Father’s Day!” So I share this not because everyone may have the same story I have, but I believe there are people who avoid this day just like me. Get to know your FATHER! He will make you Happy on this Father’s Day! #fathersday #fatherless #fatherlesschild

“This is for the little girls, I want them to know that if this is what they want to do, they can do it.” -Jennifer King . Congrats to @coachkingjwu on breaking barriers as the first Female Coaching Intern for Carolina Panthers! . . Yes, it’s 2018, and we still have to break barriers, but it can and will continue to be down! She has a story, aQueensStory!

Modern . . Timeless . . Inspiration. . She leaves a little sparkle everywhere she goes #katespade . . Had to pay my respects. Most ppl know this is my go to lunch break anyway.

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