Battle of Victory

I held onto it with everything I had because I knew I was fighting an invisible battle that made me want to scatter.

The mustard seed of faith was all I had left inside as I fought the unwavering battle.

I knew if I clung tight to my tiny seed of faith, then victory would be mine

Defeat was not an option

I had lost so much already; I refused to surrender when there was light at the end of the tunnel

I planted the seed deep within me as I laced up my boots, ready to stump against the woes of the enemy

I knew what work was needed to come out with a victory, so I went forth with the knowledge that I would not be defeated

As I picked up my sword and called upon my Heavenly Father, I knew I had everything required to emerge like the champion He created me to be.

The victory was mine as I stepped forward with the angels of the Lord behind me, knowing that I was unstoppable and there was no stopping me.