It’s your season. Take up your wings and fly on the wind God is providing for you to fly. No longer will you be tail end, but you shall arrive just in time. Dance like there is no tomorrow, even though all you see is the rain. God said how else will the harvest grow unless he watered it. I know it seems hard to believe that after all this time God has finally come just for you. Don’t waste time thinking, but saddle your donkey because all is well in your life, and your destiny is not only in view, but you can reach out and touch it.
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Brianna Headen ~ An Inspiration to Women Young and Old
Brianna is a spiritual writer that writes true to life stories. Stories that will touch and captivate the hearts, minds and souls of the readers. She is a sought after inspirational speaker. Traveling near and far sharing her testimony of over coming.
Her debut book "The Road to Glory" is a book that addresses the unspoken issues of life from the perspectives of four women. The book caused a stir amongst her readers, causing them to contact her requesting more information about the topics discussed in the book.
She is an ordained minister. The founder of Over Comers a ministry for at risk teen girls and single mothers. An advocate for kids with cancer and kids with autism. She is currently working on her Masters in Marriage and Family Counseling at Laurel University in High Point, North Carolina.
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It’s your season. Take up your wings and fly on the wind God is providing for you to fly. No longer will you be tail end, but you shall arrive just in time. Dance like there is no tomorrow, even though all you see is the rain. God said how else will the harvest grow unless he watered it. I know it seems hard to believe that after all this time God has finally come just for you. Don’t waste time thinking, but saddle your donkey because all is well in your life, and your destiny is not only in view, but you can reach out and touch it.
