Each of us, in our uniqueness, carries a facet of the multiform beauty of our Maker. Yet so often, people leave this earth without ever sharing the wisdom they gained, the strength they discovered, or the beauty formed in them through life’s joys, trials, and suffering. Gifts remain hidden. Treasures shaped under unimaginable pressure are taken to the grave—never shared, never offered for the good of others—voices silenced, lessons lost, beauty unseen.
My deepest prayer is that I would not leave this earth without stewarding what the Father entrusted to me—that He would receive what He envisioned in His heart, and what His Beloved Son paid for. This space exists as an offering: a place where I learn to partner with Him, without ceilings or conclusions, as He brings life, restoration, and purpose. More than sharing what God has done and is doing in my life, this is a space of availability—an open yes—to His work, His timing, and His ways. I pray to be guided by His sweet Holy Presence as I learn to steward what He places in my hands, for His glory, so lives can be spared and restored.