There was a time when I thought strength meant never breaking — that to be “brave” was to smile through the pain, to keep moving when my legs were trembling, to hold it all together so no one would see me fall apart. But the truth is, bravery often begins in the collapse — in […]
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Faith & Healing, Blog, Book Features
I’ve started a 90-day raw food challenge—filling my days with fresh fruits, veggies, coconut water, and journaling my journey. This reset is more than just health; it’s about faith, discipline, and stepping into new beginnings while balancing motherhood and my writing journey.
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Faith & Resilience
Waiting sounds gentle until you’re the one stuck in it. It’s the hourglass that won’t flip, the download bar frozen at 99%, the prayer that echoes back with holy silence. We wait for answers, open doors, healed hearts, paid bills, cleared paths. We wait for promises that feel older than we are. And in the
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Faith & Inspiration
When You’re No Longer Falling Apart, But You’re Not Fully Put Together Either It’s a strange place to be. You’re no longer crying every night.The panic has settled. The breakdown season passed.You’ve wiped your face, collected your edges, and whispered, “Lord, I’m still here.” But if you’re honest? You’re still not all the way healed.Not
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Faith & Resilience
“I Know I’m Anointed… But I’m So Tired” Nobody warned me that the oil would feel this heavy. They told me I was chosen.They said I was called.They confirmed the gifts, prophesied the doors, and reminded me that this is the life I prayed for. And I believe it. But if I’m being honest—bone-deep, pillow-soaked
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Faith & Resilience
He told me I’d be blessed. Not just blessed in the casual churchy way where people throw the word around like it’s a compliment. I’m talking about deeply blessed. Overflowing. Pressed down, shaken together, and running over. That kind of blessed. I saw the promise so clearly—late nights in prayer, visions while fasting, even confirmations
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Faith & Resilience
“Lord, I see the vision—but why does my life feel like a hurricane?” That’s the prayer I whispered through tears one morning, long before the world woke up. The room was quiet, but my soul was loud—wrestling with the weight of knowing I was called while feeling completely crushed. God had shown me the vision:
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Faith & Inspiration
This morning, as the sun rose and the earth held its breath in stillness, I stepped out for my usual morning walk. It’s a sacred routine for me—a time to breathe, to pray, to think, and to prepare for the day ahead. But today, it wasn’t just a walk. It was a lesson. A deeply
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Faith & Resilience
There are days when life delivers a blow so subtle, so quiet, that you almost miss the way it bruises your spirit. Yesterday was one of those days. I received some news that wasn’t exactly a no, but it also wasn’t the yes I was hoping for. It came dressed as a delay, wrapped in
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Faith & Resilience
This morning, while walking in the heavy wind, I heard one phrase whispered deep in my spirit:“The Author.” I didn’t ask for a revelation. I didn’t sit down expecting a word. But there it was—clear, strong, and unshakable. The Author.And I knew immediately who He was talking about: God. The wind was loud. It wrapped