I'm speaking to my sisters in christ who are wombed spiritually and physically.I'm speaking to that little girl inside of all of us that longs for our Heavenly Father's touch. I'm speaking to YOU, because I too belong to Him. Here's a poem for your pain. Love sincerely Katurah


Child, sweet child, little girl I see, do you know who you are?

You're a daughter of the King.

A princess awaiting a crown of royalty, grow into the virtuous woman God has called you to be. Be patient and prosperous, kind and encouraging, allow others to see the goodness of God and the joy he brings. Let his light shine through you and submit to his will, and the world will know that Jesus is Real.

Child, sweet child, little girl I see, do you know who you are?

You're a daughter of the King.

A precious jewel made in his image, so when you look in the mirror know that you are his masterpiece finished. Know that you are apart of his perfect plan, so wait on the lord for that one good man. Remember your body is the lord's temple, so be pure in all your ways and in all things give God praise.

Child, sweet child, little girl I see, do you know who you are?

You're a daughter of the King.

The bride he's returning for one day soon, he died on the cross so that your soul wouldn't be lost, and rose with all power in his hands because you were worth the cost! He's in love with you and you belong to him, cling close to His word and in your heart let him live. For you have so much to gain and nothing to loose, with God all things are possible for you.

You're a daughter of the King

Written By: Katurah Hughes "The Voice" Dec. 10th, 2007