God can't bless you for tend to be or who you can care yourself to.

He can only bless you and the lane that was created for you.

I feel that for somebody.

You don't need no itch, it's a unique boundary.

What?

I don't need your lights, I don't need your elevation.

All I need is a God fighting for me that's there for all things.

All things, all things.

Child.

Okay, listen, I have a very serious question for you.

This honestly, low key, it's probably the most serious question you'll be asked all week.

How church are you?

Like, are you so churchy that you insert church phrases into regular regular conversations?

Don't front, like you haven't replaced saying, okay, with amen and quiet as it's kept.

I know I'm not the only one that changed the color red to red like the blood of Jesus to add more context to the shade of lipstick I'm looking for.

Drop me a comment on the socials on the Womeningbawth comment section and tell me how churchy are you.

And guess what?

To my new girls, not so churchy, guess what?

That's all right.

Some of us more churchy than we need to be too much churchy.

We'll hold it down for the rest of you.

What's more important than being churchy, than being full of all of these colloquialisms is having a real authentic relationship with you.

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