A daughter
of the King.
Raised in the pews, missing the Person.
I was raised in a Christian home. I went to church, and I knew the Lord — but I lacked relationship. I could tell you about Him the way you can tell someone about a person you’ve never actually sat down with.
And for a long time, that felt like enough. I knew the songs. I knew the stories. I knew the right answers. What I didn’t know yet was that God wasn’t after my attendance — He was after my heart.
Chapter 1
Found in Him.
Everything changed when I discovered who I was in Christ — and started building an honest relationship with Him. Not a routine. Not a performance. A real, honest, daily relationship.
That’s when church knowledge became living truth. The God I had heard about my whole life became the God I actually knew — and the identity I had been searching for everywhere else had been written into me by Him all along.
