You attempted to harden your heart because of all the destruction you have witnessed. You built up walls so high and made bets about who would have the audacity to try and climb them. Your heart is known far and wide by those that took the time to dig out the treasure that lays inside. You covered your body in ink to create an image... because your whole life you lived fighting off all the things that you knew came from the sacrilegious. Even though your outer appearance warns people to respect or step down... the inside of you quickly screams out.... It screams out its need to love and be loved... to love genuinely and wholeheartedly... like you've always intended to... You've played with the world as a means to breakout from the cage everyone in your life has attempted to enslave you in... Keep in mind that I never put you in that box. My thoughts about you have stayed the same from the very start. I am sorry that religion and legalism tainted who I really am. That many used My words as weapons of abuse against you, instead of understanding the underlying tone of love in which I spoke them to you. Man of purpose, man of poise, who I never defined based on the noise. Man who conquers, man who sees, a man who I've seen fall on His knees. Man of greatness, man of fulfillment, a man marked with heaven's seal, called to make demons run and hide. Bearing witness of how in you darkness was never meant to reside. Man of restoration, a man called to change a whole nation! Every lie spoken over your life has broken at the very sound of My name. You were never meant to be a slave, you were predestined for an inheritance that you will soon reclaim!