My name's Leaon-
and I'm named after Uncle Leon.
It means courage-
like a lion.
Momma threw an "a" in there so it would be more feminine.
Am I ever thankful for that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I want to be brave.
....Brave like a lion.
In the daylight I lean in on my God and he's my strength.
I know Him... believe Him, and I'm learning
more and more ... to trust Him.
But at night time... that's when the giants come.
These "what if's" that aren't even real.
They're invisible, and I'm sleeping-
... but not all of me?
My friend encouraged me to write out Psalm 23 and
tuck it right under my pillow.
This beautiful prayer is right under my head.
The place my mind gets pestered in the dark and robs my rest.
This must tick satan off like crazy and I really hope it does.
Because my God is for me and I'm in the mind of Christ.