Indulge me for a moment as I allow my pen to bleed... ✍🏽
I could open my mouth, to speak my mind but there’s no need...
I’ve gone through things that you wouldn’t believe...
So when my heart begins to bleed...
I’d rather fall on my face or on my knees...
I’m anointed for this, He whispers and reminds me...
HE FIGHTS FOR ME...
I am J La Trina and writing is my therapy... ✍🏽
As days turn into night and nights turn into day... They ALL seemingly run together, day by day as I lay... Silently... in my prayer room... not knowing what to say... I start with, “Father In the Nam
When someone asks you to pray for them… do you actually pray? Or do you respond… just to have something cliché like to say? Are you willing to lie on your face? Will you turn down your plate? Do you s
Yesterday... I was busy being productive once I started my day.... and I want you to know that I did stop to pray... But later on, all of a sudden a pain hit my heart and I couldn’t figure out why I