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The Art of Sharing Your Story: A Personal Journey Art Therapy
Sharing your story is more than just recounting events. It’s a delicate dance between vulnerability and strength, a bridge connecting your inner world with others. When I first began to open up through art, I discovered a new language - one that spoke louder than words. This journey of personal expression has been transformative, healing, and deeply human. If you’ve ever felt the urge to tell your story but didn’t know how, you’re not alone. Let me walk you through the art of
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
2 days ago4 min read
When God Wrapped Fatherly Love Around My Life
Some mornings, God speaks before you even know you're listening. This is the story of a birthday wish, two vintage photographs, and the man whose quiet faithfulness helped change the course of my life. Pull up a chair. This one comes straight from the heart.
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
5 days ago8 min read
Singing: The Healing Power of Your Voice
How God uses speaking to regulate the body, restore the heart, and rebuild connection 📖 "They triumphed over him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony; they did not love their lives so much as to shrink from death." — Revelation 12:11 (NKJV) Speaking is one of the first gifts we are given — and one of the first to be wounded. Before we learn to write, before we learn to reason, we learn to cry out. Our voices announce need, signal safety, and invite con
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
May 229 min read
🗝️Keys to Healing 💔heARTs💖
Two Stages, One Calling An Invitation to Gather, Listen, and Let Your Heart Be Unlocked 📖 "The Lord God has given me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in season to him who is weary. He awakens me morning by morning, He awakens my ear to hear as the learned." — Isaiah 50:4 (NKJV) There are things God prepares in secret long before they appear in public. A quiet shaping of the voice. A slow deepening of the story. A patient, purposeful work in t
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
May 155 min read
The Painting on My Easel
How Comparison Stole Twenty Months — and What God Said About It 📖 “For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.” — 2 Timothy 1:7 (NKJV) There’s a painting on my easel. It’s been there for twenty months. Mountains in ivory and grey reach toward a wide blue sky. A bold red train presses through the landscape, flanked by deep evergreen forest, a river catching the light at its edge. It’s alive with colour and story — and yet, th
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
May 85 min read
Dancing: When the Body Learns to Praise
How dancing restores joy, strengthens the body, and releases the soul 📖 "You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness." — Psalm 30:11 (NKJV) Some loves are woven into us before we know what they mean. Dancing was one of those for me. I remember being on stage as a young girl in primary school, part of the cast of Joseph and the Technicolour Dreamcoat. There was something alive in it — the music, the movement, the
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
May 17 min read
Many Worlds, One Story
When Your Story Finds Its Stage 📖 "The Lord God has given me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in season to him who is weary. He awakens me morning by morning, He awakens my ear to hear as the learned." — Isaiah 50:4 (NKJV) There are things God prepares in secret long before they appear in public. A quiet shaping of the voice. A slow deepening of the story. A patient, purposeful work in the hidden places of the heart — until the moment arrives
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
Apr 254 min read
Hope Anchors My Soul Paint Party
A Paint Party, a Promise, and Four Women Who Showed Up to Create 📍 Story Moment: A Saturday evening in the studio — brushes in hand, blue paint on the palette, and something sacred quietly filling the room. There's something that happens when women gather around a table with paintbrushes in their hands. The walls go quiet. The busyness falls away. Somewhere between the first brushstroke and the last — something opens. Last Saturday, four of us gathered for a "Hope Anchors My
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
Apr 54 min read
When God Said, "Paint What You See"
How Nine Women, One Year Ago, Left the Plan Behind — and Found Something More Beautiful 📍 Story Moment: Trixi's Creations' Studio, 29 March 2025 — nine women arrived with brushes in hand, a sunflower to paint, and a canvas full of possibility. There's something holy about a blank canvas. It stands waiting — white, wide, and full of promise — like an unopened morning, like a held breath before the first word of a song. Nine canvases lined the table in Trixi's Creations'
Patrizia a.k.a. Trixi Schwartz
Mar 296 min read
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