Encounter with His Spirit

There was this day one Sunday morning during worship music part of the service I asked Him to show me what He wanted me to see in the natural… yes it took me back, but in that moment the ceiling looked like it opened and yellow golden billows of His home started coming down and it was raining diamonds.

I have called on your name

There is an intensity that emerges in the human soul when for the first time “truth” becomes evident. Navigating that in the flesh feels like the most intense reality of abandonment one can endure. It’s in that place where there is nothing left other than an encounter of His unconditional love to help you breathe in truth for the first time and let your heart begin to beat again with our Creator keeping rhythm.

There once was a time of suffering….

Acceptance and gratitude in suffering, the words today still bring me back to this time. This is a drawing I created only a year after I started drawing again… art became my escape

Though the suffering has ended I can see the resurrection was about me and who I have become. Not bitter, not angry for the life I chose. But grateful and at peace with who He says I am…

I am worthy
I am beautiful
My feeling matter
My thoughts matter.
Though I am still refining in Him.
I am His.

Your story matters…