A short video clip inspired this post. It was simple at first glance, but the symbolism hit me hard. A small bird sits alone in her nest, as an intruder—another male—enters and tries to impose himself on her. She doesn’t attack. She doesn’t flap in fear. She calls. Simply, clearly, she calls. And in aContinueContinue reading “Sunday Sessions: What Nature Still Knows (And What We’ve Forgotten)”
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Sunday Sessions: The Ache That Was Never Depression
I actually wrote this last week—but didn’t post it. I am posting it now, late, because God wouldn’t let me keep it buried. I didn’t post it because I was afraid. Genuinely afraid. Not because I didn’t believe it was true, but because I’ve been conditioned to be afraid of my own truth. Conditioned toContinueContinue reading “Sunday Sessions: The Ache That Was Never Depression”
Sunday Sessions: The Danger of Borrowed Anointing
There’s something God has been pressing into my spirit today with such unmistakable weight that I can’t let it go unsaid. This is not a poetic revelation. Today’s Sunday Session is pretty straightforward compared to most of what we share and my usual writing style. This is a simple, holy warning: You cannot wear someoneContinueContinue reading “Sunday Sessions: The Danger of Borrowed Anointing”
Sunday Sessions: A Warning from Spirit (Humanity Is on the Brink of Its Own Undoing)
The world is in chaos—and it’s not because of war, politics, or economics. It’s because humanity itself has lost the ability to see the truth. We are glorifying destruction and calling it progress. We are rejecting wisdom and calling it self-righteousness. We are suffocating in our own excess while still screaming for more. And worstContinueContinue reading “Sunday Sessions: A Warning from Spirit (Humanity Is on the Brink of Its Own Undoing)”
