🐍 2025 was the year of the snake. Not just symbolically, but spiritually. The snake has always had one assignment: Not to destroy you outright, but to confuse your perception of God, so you forget WHO YOU ARE and WHO GOD IS. That was the first tactic in the garden, and not much has changed since. The serpent didn’t tell Eve she wasn’t created by God. He didn’t deny abundance existed. He simply whispered doubt into her certainty and wholeness with His presence. “Did God really say…?” (Genesis 3:1) And with that single question, her identity fractured. Her Trust in Her Creator fractured. Abundance became suspicious instead of secure in His garden of Eden. And this is exactly what 2025 was about for many women I walk with. Not lack. Not failure. Not loss of calling. But identity interference and confusion. You were productive, but divided in your efforts. Successful, but in restless pursuit without His peace. Faith-filled, but internally negotiating with God on more behavior modification instead of walking with Him in obedience produced from transformation. You didn’t lose your calling. But you felt the effects of the spiritual battle because you lost clarity and started to doubt the God who declares you victorious through Him 🙌🏻 And when God’s character gets blurred, obedience starts to feel risky instead of relational. You start to seek success in strategy, in external environments, in “more effort” and “doing better” from a state of striving…. Instead of from secured surrender. The snake came after me this year. 2025 stripped me. The serpent tried to break me. He whispered his lies wrapped in his cunning use of distorted scripture and a lifetime of never feeling “enough.” But this year refined my discernment. It burned off performance. It exposed every place I was functioning instead of belonging to the Creator who Created Me. And honestly? I’m grateful. Because deception only works when something inside us is still willing to bargain. And I’ve laid all my bargaining chips at His cross.

Hi. It's been a HECK OF A YEAR. My husband and I are in a rough season and my flesh tells me to walk while my spirit and whole self say to breathe... and that it will be ok. We have two beautiful boys and lost our third earlier this year. I think that with a combination of other variables are straining on us... He and I are getting help and we are prioritizing ourselves and each other differently now. I do need prayer friends because I'd be lying if I wasn't exhausted.

Happy December 31st… we made it. Can you believe it?! ♥️ If you are going into tomorrow making a resolution, choosing a word of the year, or actively seeking an external strategy, it’s time you stopped and listened to this 👇 There will be no shortage of people marketing to you what you need in this new year. Many of them will inspire you to go higher. But when they go higher, we go lower. We excavate. We increase our capacity. We reconstruct new wineskins so the new wine can expand into the capacity He’s entrusting to us. Comment “NEW WINESKIN” if you are committed to doing things differently this year. Comment “HER” if you want first access to Becoming Her presale pricing. Slots will be limited for the Cohort launch. Thank you all for a fabulous 2025. It was a year of Foundation, and many of you discovered that this year. 2026? We’re going even deeper. We are burying the old identity, so that we can become the woman capable of holding her full capacity. This is the year you become. This is the year the oil of your anointing starts to pour out. Can you feel it?! I love you guys ♥️🔥

“For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.” - Isaiah 9:6-7 As we close out Christmas evening with a very sick baby (who’s birthday is tomorrow), after a stent in the ER, my prayer is that you feel His presence this holiday season. This little boy is the WHOLE reason I started a business in the online space, and nearly two years later, even in the midst of imperfect, inconvenient circumstances, I feel His presence more this season than any Christmas prior. He is truly the Prince of Peace, and I am so incredibly grateful for His son, my son, and what is still being birthed through you all and the gift of this community. I’m so incredibly grateful for you all ♥️ Wishing you a very Merry Christmas and quickly approaching New Year!