Hello, my name is Kimberly. You don’t know me – not really. I am a princess, a daughter of the King. My beauty is unique and everlasting.
“A princess,” you say. “You don’t look like a princess. You are just average girl.”
You may have known me as a peasant, but that was only a disguise. I wore it well, but it is not who I am. I was birthed into the family of the King of Kings.
I am no ordinary princess. I do not have a procession of servants following me around to attend my every request. I do not lounge around in lavish or spend my days being pampered – well, not every day.
My Father loves to give me gifts and shower me with blessings, but He has also given me power and authority.
I am a warrior. He has sent me to foreign lands to destroy enemy forces and release the captives. I am His ambassador. My spirit is strong, and my heart is courageous.
I am a servant to many, yet I bring freedom by the power of my Father’s name. His name is King Jesus; the name above all names.
Do you know Him? Is He your Father too? I have many brothers and sisters I do not know. Could you be one of them?
Some fight beside me in the King’s army, but many others are still lost or captive. They have been scattered about in foreign nations, confused and alone.
We search for them among the peasants and slaves, desperate to unveil their disguise and release them from their chains.
Our Father longs to see them, as do we. Have you seen them? Will you help us find them?
