Letter to A Warrior - Faith

Beloved Warrior,

In life, we have all weaved through and past hardships of different magnitude.
We may have a lot things coming against us, and that life grows very difficult and pressure turns up.
Worse off is the more we pray the worse it gets.

For instance:
We are doing the right thing but getting the wrong results
We are treating people kindly and respectfully but they are being unkind to us.
We want to give up on our health life because illness is bringing us down.
Beloved Warrior

In such situations, it is easy for us to give up, be robbed off our purpose in life, and loose on our energy, zeal, and enthusiasm of pursuing our good God given dreams in life.

Times might grow tough, but remember that there are rewards for staying strong in faith.
Faith is always and everyday in the present. Have faith that amidst our setback, The most High is preparing a bigger comeback for us.


10003 Letter to Sickle Cell Warrior

Having faith that in life, disappointments come and go, but The Most High's favor is for a lifetime.
Have faith that God is in complete control of your situation, and however big or hard it seems nothing is impossible.

Next time we find ourselves stuck and stranded, my message from my heart to your hearts is that God is building a new life into your dreams, and if we are to learn how to keep our faith and get up everyday expecting God's favors, then we shall in due time see witness the amazing working wonders.

Have a strong faith and we shall overcome every obstacle, defeat every enemy, and see every dream, every promise God has put in your heart come to pass.
Even through this Sickle Cell journey; Keep your faith, it is in the present.

Love Life!

Pewa George

SICKLE CELL WARRIOR #16

10003 Warrior Project Sickle Cell Warrior #16


“The possibility to love another scared me; terrified me actually. Being a free spirit, apart of me is most alive when roaming, than I became a mother and for the first time I felt my heart live outside my body and that's the moment his laughter became my medicine.”
― Nikki Rowe

A mother with her young Sickle Cell Warrior. We salute all the mothers who take care of us in the dark of the night when the pain is most unbearable. Those who stand by our bedside with care to push us through all manner of pain. Mothers who brave themselves through the tears and remember to be the sunshine in our lives.

Love Life!