Stir up the gift…

Ever been asleep, and you were trying to wake up, but you couldn’t? Maybe you were exhausted, but you had a deadline to meet, so you kept waking up to take care of business before you ran out of time, but then you fell asleep, and this time, you struggled to get up. It’s like…

Who are you following?

Be mindful of who or what you’re following. You’ve heard these sayings, “Follow your heart.” “Follow your dreams.” An influencer may say, “Follow me on social media.” All too often we’re so busy following other people or our own desires, that we fail to realize that anything (including our own desires) that we seek or…

A leap of faith!

Faith is something that doesn’t always make sense, however it always works! The reason it doesn’t always make sense is because God doesn’t think like us. We think with human logic, but God is omniscience. So when the Holy Spirit moves on us to act in a way that goes against human logic, we take…

Motives

What you do isn’t as important as to why you do it! A person’s motives is everything, because it comes from the heart! Proverbs 16:2 (CEV) says, “We may think we know what is right, but the LORD is the judge of our motives.” Another scripture says, “A bad motive can’t achieve a good end;…

The audacity to live.

Don’t let life pass you by because you’re too afraid to live. It doesn’t matter what the cards of life has dealt you, play it to the best of your ability, knowing you have help, hope and a future. One of my favorite scriptures of all time is Jeremiah 29:11, “For I know the plans…

The stumbling block of comparison.

Comparison cripples purpose. I’m going to say it again for the people in the back… 🗣🗣🗣COMPARISON CRIPPLES PURPOSE! If a person is too busy comparing someone’s else’s strengths to their personal weaknesses, how is the scale balanced? If a person is too busy dissecting someone else’s life, how can they get their own life together…

The reflection of an impression

The reflection of an impression: A short story by Shubricca L Bell “Look in the mirror Diana. What do you see?” I can still hear my moms voice echoing that question to me. Although it was thirty something odd years ago, I remember a saying she’d often say, as if it were yesterday. “Your reflection…