Spending these late nights praying and writing for the last two years has changed me like nothing I've ever imagined.
I stopped taking things so seriously.
I don't hustle for anything
I trust that everything will work out for me.
I get to pray for 36,000 women every day.
I am blessed that 20,000 of them open an email daily.
I've found joy in writing and pouring again.
There are little spurts of creativity and executed ideas
But at the end of the day, just sitting still, praying, and writing brings me so much peace.
Over 930 mini podcast episodes and 465 written devotionals later....
And I believe the transformation, regulation, and stabilization of me simply operating in my gifts has made room for me.
Where I hustled to a million before
I'm walking into millions with ease.
It's Reheboth for me.
It's season after season of not fighting for the increase. Weeping may endure for the nght but joy comes on the other side.
I hear 2 Samuel 7:1 - The Lord gave David rest from all His enemies right before releasing the Davidic Covenant.
I'm here now. At peace, far from the warfare I've known for so many years. Far from the pain of fighting just to be "here". Here in business. Here with my children. Here in purpose.
Here. Present. Full of peace and free to simply be.
This is the beginning of something new. Who knows where it will go… but I’m grateful you’re on the journey. I’m grateful to pray and write the day away.
I’m blessed with the responsibility of managing this power responsibly with a heart that pleases God.
That’s what's important for now. See you in letter two.