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Grace isn’t something you chase. It’s something you notice when your spirit is still enough to receive. It doesn’t shout. It doesn’t demand. It meets you in your rawest, most unworthy place and whispers, you are still mine. To receive God’s grace is to witness love that defies logic. It’s when your hands are empty but your heart is full. It’s when the world turns its back but you feel wrapped in something eternal. You don’t earn grace. You remember it. You return to it. You surrender to it. Grace is divine favor that flows when you’re not performing. It’s mercy when you’re tired of pretending. It’s a hand stretched out in the dark. It’s the answer to prayers you didn’t know how to pray. It’s when God covers you while you’re breaking not to hide your pain but to heal you inside it. To receive grace is to know that you are not loved for your strength or your perfection but simply because you are because God is love and love cannot help but pour It shows up in the most ordinary ways The s...

Be brave. Brave enough to feel the weight of the ground when you slip. Brave enough to sit in the mess of it without rushing to escape. Brave enough to ignore the noise and the shame that comes with the fall. Because the world has a way of making us believe that falling means failing. That stumbling means we are not enough. That being wrong means we are unworthy. But none of that is true. We cannot always control what life throws at us. Especially when it involves people, their decisions, their intentions, their unpredictable paths. Sometimes we make choices that lead us down the wrong road. Sometimes we trust others, and their missteps pull us off course. It happens. And it will happen again. But when you fall and rise again, you rise with more than just your strength you rise with wisdom. You rise with insight. You rise with the quiet confidence of someone who has  been there  and is not afraid to go there again. That fall becomes your greatest teacher. Not because you escap...

There comes a time in our lives when silence becomes dangerous. When turning away is no longer neutral. When being nice becomes a mask for fear. Complicity is not just about active participation, it is about inaction. It is seeing wrong and choosing quiet. It is knowing the truth and doing nothing. It is watching harm unfold and justifying it with the fear of losing access, relationships, or reputation . In any court of justice, when a person is indicted for a crime like murder or robbery, the law does not only judge the individual who pulled the trigger or broke in through the door. It also judges the one who drove the car, hid the weapon, or said nothing when they knew the truth. That same principle applies in life. When we see oppression, manipulation, or harm and remain silent, we align ourselves with that harm. We become a shadow beside the darkness, and no amount of good intentions can wash off that stain. I have made a choice. I will not stand with anyone who uses power to dimin...