Dear Daughter,

You are a Psalm 1 person; nothing will be able to move you from the brooks of blessings as you stay established in my righteousness. You flourish like a palm tree and grow like cedar in Lebanon; in everything you are called to do. You are planted in my court and will still bear fruits even in old age.

Your horn is exalted like that of a unicorn. You are empowered to do my will.

You know your calling.

As you rise in Kingship, you go deeper in priesthood. You go daily in my name. You're a carrier of my presence. My mark is upon you and my seal upon your heart. You walk circumspectly; knowing what to do and when to do it.

You are blessed with an abundance of good things. New things are springing forth around you. Beyond possibilities, beyond imaginations, beyond desires, beyond abilities, beyond credentials, beyond thoughts; I'm showing off my splendor through you beyond all these. Never will you be tired or faint or be weary. You soar with wings as eagles; high above the status quo and reasoning of this world. For yours is the calling of both height and depth. You belong to the ecclessia; elected for every of my good works.

Your life becomes a gift and a blessing. You're predestined for greatness. You live out my plans for you with precision. Your hope reaches into the heavens and anchors you to my mercy seat.

, is loved & graced; never to be disgraced.

Your Father,

Abba