“Father, thank You for every version of her that has ever existed — the faces she wore in survival, the smiles that hid pain, the strength that carried her when words couldn’t. Thank You for never turning away, even when she changed, doubted, or grew through breaking.

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You saw every case she carried — every burden, every heartbreak, every moment she felt misunderstood. But You also saw the strength that bloomed beneath it, the grace that was refined by it, and the beauty that rose from it.

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Lord, remind her that she doesn’t need to erase any version of herself — because You used them all. The confident one, the quiet one, the healing one, the tired one — each face was a reflection of Your hand molding her story.

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Let her walk into this season unashamed of her evolution. Every face tells a story of becoming, every case a testimony of overcoming. She is not scattered — she is whole, collected, and crowned with wisdom.

God, teach her to love every layer of her reflection — not just the one the world applauds. Let her see herself the way You do: as art in progress, as purpose unfolding, as light passing through different angles but never dimming.

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And as she steps into her next chapter, let her lay down every old case that no longer belongs to her — and pick up peace instead. Let her face the world radiant, restored, and ready.

‘The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still.’ (Exodus 14:14)

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Amen.”