Category: Christian living

  • Stuffed up in a box
    Is a pretty porcelain doll
    With the prettiest face
    And a priceless value

    But no one sees her
    And knows her worth
    Because she chooses to remain
    Stuffed up in a box

    Until she decides
    To break out of the box,
    She’ll remain hidden
    And lose her worth

    She has her doubts
    She has her worries
    She feels she’s not enough
    She doesn’t know she’s priceless

    Break out of your boxes
    Throw away your doubts
    Take that leap of faith
    This is not your place

    You’re needed at the palace

    © warrior queen, 2024

  • What is death to an Immortal?
    What is gloom to the angels?
    What is affliction to the saints above?
    What is darkness to the sun?
    What is a boundary to the heavens?

    What is misfortune to me?
    I know not such
    What is bad luck to me?
    It doesn’t exist
    What is sadness to my family?
    It’s not in our dictionary
    For we have a God that never fails

    © warrior queen, 2024

  • Posted a new picture online
    I posed with a pretty smile
    Added a hot insta caption
    Felt a bit high for some time
    Had reactions here and there
    Both on IG and on Snap
    Thought I looked real pretty
    Till someone called me fat

    At first, I waved it off my mind
    But like a silent haunting ghost
    It crept and rested in my heart
    I checked myself out in the mirror
    “Am I really fat?”

    I started looking for the areas
    Where I could have had some fat
    I didn’t see that pretty smile anymore
    I didn’t see that smooth complexion
    All I saw was a fat sad girl

    And so, I took some measures
    Worked out, dieted
    Tried on baggy clothes
    But like a stubborn bell,
    It kept ringing loud
    That someone called me fat

    It took a while to realize
    That it all in my head
    Suffered an eating disorder
    To please the internet?
    I can’t be perfect you see
    But I can be real
    I’ll stuff my face with junk
    Coz that’s just being me
    I can’t be someone who I’m not
    And fat is who I am

    Of course I’m fat
    And I don’t mind
    I’ve got my smile
    And I’ll take pictures with pride

    © warrior queen, 2024

  • Do you really own your thoughts?
    Those voices in your head,
    Are they really yours?
    This your mind,
    Do you have control?

    Thoughts are quite powerful
    I must say
    They border on our minds
    Till they are reality

    You seem to keep the gates
    Wide open
    For any thoughts to come and go
    You have no filters
    It is a free land

    You lie to yourself
    Say you’re a free thinker
    You just don’t know
    You are a bond thinker
    We all are.

    Thoughts, you see
    Are a reflection
    Of what society tells us
    Of what we see around us

    You think you like roses?
    It’s because everyone else likes roses
    And so, you think it over and over
    Till it becomes a part of you

    You think you hate something?
    It’s because society does
    And so, you think it over and over
    Till it becomes your reality

    You think the thoughts
    Society says you should
    You think the thoughts
    Sponsored by demons
    Where is the space
    For thoughts from the Lord?

    No one is really a free thinker
    We all are bond thinkers
    The question now is,
    Who or what sponsors your thoughts?

    © warrior queen, 2024

  • You say, “Life is not a bed of roses”
    But you see,
    Life has always been a bed of roses
    Roses have petals and thorns
    It just depends
    On whether your bed is made of petals
    Or thorns.

    Some have always had it easy
    Never pricked a finger on a thorn
    Never had to struggle
    Might have encountered a little thorn
    But their life is still a bed of roses
    Only,
    They have more petals than thorns

    Some did not always have it easy
    Had a bed made of thorns
    Always had to worry
    Always had to struggle
    Might have enjoyed the scent of petals
    But their life is still a bed or roses
    Only,
    They have more thorns than petals

    And now, I make a wish today
    May we have more petals
    Than we have thorns
    May we bask in the sweet scent
    Of tender rose petals
    And even if we do get thorns,
    May our petals provide consolation
    May we have it easier this year.

    © warrior queen, 2024

  • The year is almost ending
    And I’m flipping through my records
    Feels like something is missing.
    Only a few achievements
    And quite a lot of failing
    Well, failure is a part of my success story
    Been waiting for the right season
    That seems to never come
    Should I wait till next year
    Before I make that turn?

    My happy new year starts now
    I’ll make new resolutions in November
    And start new projects in December
    It’s not too late or too early
    To get a little green check mark
    On my records
    My happy new year starts now

    © Warrior Queen, 2023

  • “The Push to do better
    Comes from within”
    Or does it?
    Here I am, quietly sitting in my room
    Checking the latest on WhatsApp
    When my mother walks in
    She sits on the edge of my bed.
    “Do you know…” she begins
    “…that mama James’ son
    has traveled abroad?”
    I nod my head slowly
    Knowing there is more to be said
    “James is now abroad
    and he will come back with
    plenty money to take care of his mother”
    She folds her hands dramatically
    Walls to the door
    Pauses
    And faces me again
    “You’d better not waste your life doing rubbish!
    You must do better”
    Finally she exits and leaves me to my thoughts
    And my mind is once again
    Troubled like a sea during a storm
    “I have to do better”
    The words of my mother
    Ring repeatedly in my head
    And it has become my life mantra.
    “I have to do better”

    I have come to realize
    That the push to do better
    Often comes from pressures
    We feel outside
    From our parents, teachers, society
    The push to do better
    Is basically our fear
    Out fear of disappointing
    The expectations we place on ourselves
    Which are birthed
    From what we think the society expects
    From us

    “I have to do better ”
    It resounds so loudly in my head
    That I do not acknowledge what I have already acheived
    As any form of success
    It’s like a neverending race
    Without a finish line in sight
    “You built a house?”
    “Your mates have built three”
    “You just got married?”
    “Your mates have had children ”
    It’s all this evil comparisons

    Yes, I have to do better
    But this push to do better
    Will come from within
    That is, my desire to be successful
    On my own terms
    My desire to self actualize
    My desire to pursue my dreams
    My desire to discover and fulfill my life purpose
    Not what the society desires
    My push to do better comes from within.
    © Warrior Queen, 2023

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  • To all the warrior queens out there who have through God’s help, overcome and conquer life challenges. We are conquerors through Christ Jesus.

    He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. 
    Isaiah 40:29 NIV
    I can do all this through him who gives me strength. 
    Philippians 4:13 NIV

    A WARRIOR QUEEN BY HIS MIGHT

    Clothed in robes of red and gold
    Clad in bravery strong and bold
    Like the sun, she shines so bright
    Clothed in majesty and might

    In her eyes are tales untold
    Of how she fought through heat and cold
    Of how she battled day and night
    Of how she braved a woeful plight

    And all the way, God’s on her side
    The mighty One has been her guide
    Her strength and might comes from the Lord
    Forevermore He’d be her God.

    Bright she shines like the candlelight
    High she stands on the loftiest height
    Roots for what is just and right
    A Warrior Queen all by His might
    ©Grace Damilola Durosaro

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  • WHEN THE LIGHT IS HARD TO SEE

    When the light is hard to see
    Look to heaven, you’ll find peace
    When the darkness seem to dim
    Learn to put your trust in Him
    When the storm is raging loud
    His light shines forth through the cloud
    And when the way seems rosy too
    Give thanks to God for He’s with you.
    ©Grace Damilola Durosaro.


  • LITTLE GIRL, BIG FUTURE

    There’s that little girl
    Who dreams about the future
    Who wishes and hopes
    To become successful
    I must do all it takes
    To make her dreams come true
    I must make her proud
    Of her future self.
    © Grace Damilola Durosaro

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