A sacred reflection on faith, healing, courage, and the quiet victories that carried me through As the final hours of 2025 settle gently into stillness, I pause, not to rush into what is next, but to honour what has been. This year did not arrive with loud triumphs or easy resolutions. It unfolded slowly, faithfully, often quietly, like a tapestry woven thread by thread in places only God and I could see. 2025 was not a year of avoidance. It was a year of facing. Facing truth

Healing the Legacy of Withheld Affection   There are some wounds we don’t have words for until much later in life. They begin as moments...

“For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.” — Ephesians 2:10...

Last month, I stepped out in faith and pitched to become a leader within the Speakers Tribe.   I'm both humbled and excited to share that...

Change is never easy, but it’s one of those inevitable forces that shapes us in ways we can’t always predict. Change is difficult, not...

I didn't manage my weekly goal of 1 painting a day last week, but that doesn't mean I've stopped creating. With so many creative ventures...