I have discussed my relationship with my dad in past posts and how much I’ve grown up looking up to him and wanting to be like him in a lot of ways. Fortunately my father is an artists also. I’ve inherited a lot of his traits and gifts, such as writing. My dad has always been a deep, profound and soulful writer. He would write poetry and inspiration to my mom and my sisters and I. For years he wrote these Prayer Warriors and he would pass them out to everyone in out neighborhood and community. My mom would take them to work and my sisters and I would share them with friends at school. He was passionately spreading the good news about Jesus Christ, much like I am aspiring to do now.