The Strength to Surrender
He fell to His knees—not because He lacked strength, but because surrender is strength.
Grace in the Breaking
Some things don’t break you—they break through you. The wound becomes a window. And through the crack… light floods in.
Let Grace Be Your Crown
Let them call you gentle. Let them misread it as weak. You know the truth: the softest hands have held the heaviest things.
The Garden Is You
You didn’t just survive the breaking.
You let it become sacred ground.
You are not just growing.
You are the garden.
Petals in the Rubble
These are your petals in the rubble—
Signs that something in you refused to stay buried beneath the weight of what was.