When your ideals and Sense of the self dies, something emerges in its place
I'm at a point in my life where I feel like an imposter. I'm not what I used to be but I have also reached where I want to be and in that in-between it's like I'm putting up this false persona to operate
For the fear that the lions always target the outstanding zebra
So building that unshakable Faith, building the self on a rock instead of the sand, identity anchored to the truth.
Identity which doesn't shrink or compromise when challenged cause my faith isn't just built in memorization of scriptures, it is rooted in my whole existence for I'm made in the image of Christ