09/01/2026
MY TRIP TO SEDONA, AZ!
I went to Sedona to seek the Lord. After the Lord spoke to me to separate myself, I journeyed to this dry desert to make myself available. While He didn’t speak to me about the questions I had before Him, He made known to me what He intended for me to understand. I shared a little on Sunday and plan to share more next Sunday.
I sequestered myself in the hotel room, fasting for 3 days. On the 2nd day of the fast, I decided to climb the Cathedral Mountain. That was NOT a wise decision, as I didn’t have the proper shoes, the rocks were very slippery and the incline was steep! I think I spent more time praying that I wouldn’t break my leg than trying to hear His voice. LOL!! THAT WAS NOT AN EASY CLIMB! Coming down the mountain was more intimidating and had need for more strategic footing!!
However, I’m here, ALIVE, to tell the story!! Thank God! I would not do that again on a fast and with the slick shoes I was wearing!
After that, I went to a smaller, less challenging mountain called Mesa Airport as it grew dark. It was the night of a full lunar eclipse and I was able to have a beautiful view, watching from the top of the smaller mountain.
The next day, I climbed a mountain leading to a small Catholic Church called The Holy Cross. There I stayed for 4-5 hours, attending mass and praying. It was beautiful and I could really feel the Lord’s presence. There is an artsy cross of Jesus on a tree in front of the large windows of the church. I wouldn’t say it was very inspirational, as they painted His eyes opened and the whites of His eyes were a little uncomfortable to look upon. 👀
But I understand the artist’s intention.
Attending mass was special for me, as it reminded me of memories of my great dedication to God as a child. My experience, as a Catholic, nourished a great reverence of God I would carry throughout my life. HE IS HOLY!
I prayed for many of whom God laid upon my heart while I was there, interceding. Prayer is such a powerful tool that He has given us to impact people’s lives. Some of you reading this were probably one of many of which I stood in the gap!
I had to leave at the crack of dawn on Saturday morning to catch a shuttle to get to the airport on time. I couldn’t sleep for fear I’d miss the shuttle so I opted out on sleep and continued to pray all Friday night. Needless to say, I was exhausted by the time I returned back to Houston.
I thought I would share this adventure with you since so many of you were praying for me while I was there. THANK YOU!♥️I was able to minister to many people while I was there!🙏🏼
Below are a few pictures…
