Sometimes the deepest wounds are not the things that happened to us, but the version of ourselves we lost trying to survive them. Healing begins when we stop only asking, “Why did this happen?” and slowly start asking, “Who am I becoming through this?“ To healing 🥂

Let’s be real for a moment… What’s one thought that has been sitting in your mind lately? No overthinking. No long explanation. Just one honest thought. 👇 Drop it below

Most people are trying to fix their life… But they are ignoring the one place it all begins: 👉 The mind. I’ve created something simple but powerful. A short classroom called: “The Story In Your Mind” It walks you through: • Why your thoughts shape your life • How to notice negative thinking • How to challenge and replace it • How to align your mind with truth Not complicated. Not overwhelming. Just real and practical. If you’ve ever felt stuck, overwhelmed, or tired of repeating the same patterns… Start here. 👉 Go to the Classroom and begin with Lesson 1 Your mind might be the very place your life changes.

And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, even so must the Son of man be lifted up: that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have eternal life. John 3:14, 15. I point you to the cross of Calvary. I ask you to consider the infinite sacrifice made in your behalf that through faith in Jesus Christ you may not perish but have everlasting life.... I point you to Jesus. You are safe in committing to Him the innermost working of your mind. The Lord Jesus hath purchased you with an infinite price. You may commit the keeping of your soul to Jesus. You may trust Him as your Counselor.... Constantly draw nigh unto God. He will help you. O be sure you receive your illumination from the Source of all light. He is the great central Light of the universe of heaven and the great Light of the world. He will enlighten every man that cometh into the world. Reach no cheap, low standard. Cultivate the gentleness of Christ. Secure the highest attainments, and draw your inspiration from Jesus Christ. He is your Friend. You may always depend upon Him and find Him faithful and true. When you need His sympathy in your greatest perplexity, wounded and bruised, He will not pass you by on the other side. To Him you may come in the simplicity of children. To Him you may come with joy and rejoicing. With everything that is flattering to your hopes, every success which attends your labors in the Lord, look up to Jesus and lay every honor at His feet. Everything depends upon your walking in all humility of mind. Write the name of Christ upon your banner and never dishonor your colors. All heaven was given to us in Christ Jesus.... O honor Jesus by giving to Him the heart's best and holiest services! He has given His life for you. Who is He that hath done this? The only begotten Son of God, He that was One with the Father before the world was. Lift up your banner, lift it up higher. Never, never let it trail in the dust of the earth. Exalt Jesus. Lift Him up, the Man of Calvary, higher and still higher.1Letter 147, 1896.

There are moments I can’t soften with words. Moments that pressed me from every side until I felt emptied… forgotten… almost forsaken. I searched for God in the noise, in the breakthrough, in the obvious. But He felt quiet. Distant. And somewhere in that silence, I started to question. Not His power… but His presence. Then came a deeper realization. This test was never about God proving Himself. He does not change. He has never failed. The test was on my faith. Could I still believe He is near… even when He feels far? Could I still trust His heart… when I cannot trace His hand? And slowly, gently, my eyes opened. I was never abandoned. Not for a moment. Because even when I felt like I was falling apart, grace was holding me together. Even when darkness seemed louder, mercy was speaking over my life. Where pain increased, grace did not withdraw it abounded even more. Looking back, I see it now. He was there in the strength I didn’t know I had, in the breath I kept taking, in the way I did not break. Not loud. Not obvious. But faithful. And that is enough.