A Narrative Transformed - Poem
- Kelsay Parrott

- Apr 14
- 1 min read
A Poetic piece written for a small group going through a program called Freedom.
2025
A Narrative Transformed
I will not echo fear or doubt,
Nor let the lies come pouring out,
My voice will rise in truth and grace,
Each word a spark, each breath a flame.
I silence shame, I shatter lies,
With boldness lifting tear-stained eyes.
No whispered fear will shape my days -
I walk in truth, I live in praise.
I am not small - I carry fire,
Anointed, chosen, called, inspired.
No wound, no past, no name can stay -
I'm marked by love, I know the way.
I am not weak - I'm Spirit -filled
By Heaven's breath, my soul is stilled.
No chain can hold me, no wound define,
I'm marked by love, by truth divine.
I am a daughter crowned in light,
With words that war and words that write.
I speak to heal, to build, to bless,
To break the yoke and life distress.
I choose today to shape my voice,
With words that strengthen, faith-filled choice.
I'll speak of life, not death or lies,
And stir the joy that lives inside.
So I will say what Heaven sees-
Not doubt, not lack, not unbelief.
Each phrase I plant, a seed of grace,
To grow God's life in every place.
I choose to bless, not curse or bind,
To guard my heart, renew my mind.
I am who God declares I am -
Alive, restored, and held by Him.
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