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04/10/2026

Jesus died to Himself in obedience to the Father, and in Matthew 27, the moment He gave up His spirit, the earth shook, the rocks split, the tombs opened, and people were raised.

Then in Acts 16, Paul and Silas had also laid down their own comfort, safety, and plans to obey God. Their obedience landed them in prison, but even there, they worshipped. And again, there was an earthquake. The prison doors opened, the chains came loose, and eventually the jailer and his whole household were saved.

That parallel is so powerful to me. In both passages, surrender came before the shaking, and the shaking was connected to people being set free.

The key to the Father’s will is dying to yourself so He can freely move through you.

03/10/2026

The Lord has continued to highlight Matthew 5:14–16 to me lately.

Being the light isn’t just a calling for a select few believers. It’s part of who we are in Christ.

If you’ve been confused about the calling of God on your life, remember this: Jesus says that you are the light of the world.

If you want to go deeper into this topic and what it really means to live as the light, I talk more about it in my most recent YouTube video.

God bless 🤍

01/10/2026

learning to live loved ❤︎⁠

Thank you Lord.

30/09/2026

What if you’re not behind, misplaced, or waiting for the “real” season to begin? What if you’re exactly where God has you because He’s doing a work in you that’s just as important as the work He’s doing through you, refining you in private while still using your life for His glory in public? 🧑🏽‍🩰

26/09/2026

26/09/2026

It’s not happening to you, it’s happening for you 🙂‍↕️

26/09/2026

crazy to think we can discern the weather before discerning we literally living in the last hours 😭🧍🏽‍♀️

24/09/2026

🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

24/09/2026

You were created for the depths of God 🙇🏽‍♀️

23/09/2026

I remember genuinely not knowing how I was ever going to get sober. I knew the Lord was calling me out of it, but I had no idea how I was supposed to let it go.

W**d had become such a normal part of my life, and the way the Lord delivered me from it is something I’ll never forget. I remember nights where I would stay up crying, asking God to just keep me and get me through the storm because I knew I couldn’t keep living the way I was living, but I also didn’t know how to stop.

From w**d to acid to shrooms, I was looking for love, peace and escape in all the wrong places. I was trying to fill something in me that only Jesus could ever fill.

Even after I met Him, though, surrender didn’t happen overnight. It took time. There was a lot of wrestling, a lot of tears and a lot of moments where I knew what the Lord was asking me to leave behind, but I still struggled to let it go.

Now I sit here four years later, 1,461 days sober, and I’m honestly just in awe of everything the Lord has done. Sometimes I think back to the version of me who was crying and wondering how she was ever going to get free, and I wish I could tell her that Jesus was going to keep her through all of it.

I didn’t get here because I was strong enough or because I finally had enough willpower. It was the grace of God, His patience with me, His mercy toward me and His power to completely change a life.

By His grace and His grace alone, four years sober. All glory to Jesus. 🤍