Like Ruth’s loyalty, my steadfastness opens new paths. Like Esther, I carry courage to step in for the sake of others. Like Hannah, my prayers have birthed miracles in unseen places. Yet my particular story carries the mantle of restoring what is broken and showing how God’s love can weave beauty through cracks — much like kintsugi pottery mended with gold.

My story, like Ruth’s loyalty, Sarah’s faith, or Esther’s courage, carries its own unique thread of God’s redeeming love. From all I've experienced in my journey — the breaking and rebuilding, rediscovering my creativity, walking through valleys of depression, and rising with a message of healing for others — a lesson shines through:

Brokenness, in the hands of the world, often looks like failure, shame, or disqualification. Yet, when placed into the loving hands of God, brokenness becomes the canvas upon which He paints beauty unimaginable. The cracks that once felt like ruin are filled with His glory, shimmering like gold through the places once shattered.

Restoration

God does not discard the broken fragments of our lives. Instead, He gathers them tenderly, fits them together, and creates something even more radiant than before. The very places of pain become testimonies of His mercy and grace.

Creativity as Healing

Art, colour, and expression become vessels of God's love. Each brushstroke, each line, becomes a prayer — an offering of worship, a release of sorrow, a declaration of hope. Creativity is no longer about achievement but about communion with the Healer.

Legacy of Hope

Your past does not disqualify you, but instead, it equips you to walk with others through their own valleys. The scars become signposts of grace, guiding others through their own valleys. Testimony turns pain into purpose, birthing a legacy of healing for generations.

Placed alongside the women of Scripture, my life’s lesson might be whispered as:

✨ TRIXI

“Creativity becomes a key to healing when placed in God’s hands.”

Isaiah 61:1-3

The Holy Spirit has turned my wounds into wells of living water, my brushes into instruments of healing, and my life into a canvas of His redeeming love.

🌿 What once was broken now sings with beauty. This is the power of surrender — to give God the pieces and watch Him create a masterpiece of love.

May you always remember: you are not just an observer of these women’s stories — you are part of this lineage of faith, courage, and restoration.

💖 You are seen. You are chosen. You are carrying hope for many.