Stillness Is Not Stagnation

A Black woman sits quietly on the grass beside a still pond at sunrise, dressed in a flowing off-white dress with her hands resting open beside her, gazing softly across the water.

Stillness isn’t a setback—it’s sacred. In quiet moments, God reminds us that strength grows underground before it ever breaks the surface.

Carried on the Wind

Soft feathers floating upward on a gentle breeze.

When your strength is gone, you are not meant to push—you are meant to be carried by the Spirit.