I suddenly realised how small I have made You all my life. We see these movies or hear the songs or read these stories about the battles between You and the enemy and they depict You and the enemy as equals in the battle. They depict your army as just being better organised and disciplined and that is why they win against the unorganised, infighting, undisciplined army of the enemy.
That is not the only truth. The bigger truth is that You are just stronger and bigger and mightier and more powerful than the enemy can ever hope or dream to be in any lifetime.
You are like Hercules and the enemy and his cronies area like ants. You can blow them away with a whisper, squash them with your small tone or your thumb. Their threats and curses and evil ways do not even have a slight effect on You. You blow it of like a bug, You squash the enemy like a bug. They are just a nuisance and a bug to You, the Almighty, All Powerful, All Present.
I love You and are so glad YOU are MY DAD.
Your empowered daughter.
