She is a masterpiece, crafted by My own hands. Everything I make is good. She is good. She is lovely. She is perfect, because I don’t make mistakes. I take delight in her because I created her to make Me smile. She is genuine, authentic, one of a kind. I love what I see so much that I simply can’t take My eyes off of her!

She will never, ever need to strive to win my affection or pleasure. I don’t need her sacrifice, just her obedience. Those who love me, obey me. She knows that My intensions for her are always good, so she obeys wholeheartedly. Her worth to Me is far more precious than the finest metal or precious stone. I gave everything to have her, and now, She is mine. When I look at her, I don’t see her sin, I see my Son. Though her sin was red like scarlet, I have washed her clean, And made her white as snow – she is my ravishing, radiant bride.

She doesn’t obsess over who she is, but Whose she is. Her confidence resides not in herself, but in the One who lives within her! My power is made perfect in her weakness. She knows that My Spirit, who raised Christ from the dead dwells IN her. She CAN do ALL things, because I give her the strength to do so. Because of this inner-Holy Spirit-strength that I have filled her with, she laughs without fear of the future! Fear is her foe, and never her friend. Even when the wind and the waves come against her, her feet are firmly planted on a Rock that cannot be shaken!

She comes boldly into my Presence because she knows her rightful place here. She doesn’t come to me as a beggar, but as a precious royal daughter. She confidently lays her needs before Me, and patiently waits for an answer that will come in My perfect timing. She wears my signet ring – she holds My authority. She is my ambassador and represents Me with dignity and honor. Even in her royal, rightful place, she wears humility like a garment. Her highest level of influence comes from a place of servanthood, which makes her GREAT in my Kingdom. My Enemy is her Enemy, and she is ruthless against His ploys. She wears her spiritual armor daily, her weapon is the Sword of Truth, My Word. She is more than a conqueror! An overcomer!

She is no longer a slave to sin and no longer wears a badge of shame. Instead, her head is crowned with glory and she is clothed in My righteousness. Her face is radiant and unashamed. She sings songs of freedom and dances before Me in delight — Because whom the Son sets free is free indeed! And the Remarkable Woman I see…is FREE!