Our hearts are gardens of the King. We are life. We are love. We are sons and daughters who carry Heaven’s vibrant colours, frequencies, truths, and liberties.
You can break free from the system of fear and judgment. You were created to shine brightly. I believe in you!
Since I was little, I have heard the voice of Jesus saying, “all eyes on Me!” This cry is especially relevant in the times we are now living in… All eyes on Jesus!
An encouragement that you are allowed to make decisions outside of the father of fear.
How might the first Christmas have played out in Heaven? What could have transpired?
As our feet move upon the earth, the earth recognises who we are and Who it is that we carry. It recognises the love we give, the hope we speak, and the joy written upon the tablets of our hearts. As our feet fall upon mountains and valleys, dirt paths and grass, we carry the Greatest of all gardeners within us and—like Him—we create gardens wherever we go…
This relentlessly smooth always-headed-somewhere-safe freeway has been my companion for years. Its wide, black surface first captured my attention when I decided one day that I needed an adventure…
A little sneak-peak into the ‘nowness’ of our little ones who left earth far too soon.
The mainstream media are a mouthpiece and a voice for the narcissist. The media are the ones giving the narcissist its power. Most all long cons of the narcissist are woven and wielded by words…
Hope. An ocean. Unity. A light.