There have been countless times when I thought the grief might swallow me whole. But God has shown me that His restoration is not about erasing the pain—it’s about redeeming it. He has grown me in ways I never could have imagined. He’s taught me to lean on Him more than on my own understanding.

There was a time in my life when I didn’t recognize who I was becoming. Disappointments, betrayals, and grief piled up silently, like layers of sediment hardening over my soul. Without realizing it, I began living a guarded life. My prayers became robotic

"Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted." (Matthew 5:4, NIV) When my brother died three years ago, my world changed...

“True to your word, you let me catch my breath and send me in the right direction. Even when the way goes through Death Valley, I’m not...

Psalm 59:16 NIV But I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your love; for you are my fortress, my refuge in times of...