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Our Wounds are Where the Light Enters

Underneath her cloak of perfectionism hid an ocean of shame. Shame was her ugly comfort, but familiar, and it limited her beliefs. The limitations kept her stuck and gave her a sense of false identity. Subconsciously she had created her identity from her wounds and...

A Prayer for you

For this week’s blog, I was feeling inspired and called by the Holy Spirit to take this week and just pray over you. I want you to be able to go back and listen to this prayer and share it with a friend or with a loved one.  I want you to be able to come back to...