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The Journey



I begin this journey in hopes that even as I write, the Holy spirit will continue to bring forth those areas that I can be transparent and share. Praying that in every detail I expose, the Lord’s glory will be revealed. As I allow the gift of writing flow under the guidance of the Holy spirit, I’m reminded that it is about being transparent in order to be transformed.As I write, I tend to reflect on the past. This is the only way the truth can set me free. By allowing the Holy spirit to dig deep into those areas that are embedded that long for freedom. This is a challenge I finally submitted to because after much procrastination, inside of me there is a need for more change. So follow along with me on my journey. A journey full of testimonies. A journey full of pain and victories! A journey in where God’s word has not and will not come back nullified.




1 Peter 1:6-7In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while, if need be, you have been grieved by various trials, that the genuineness of your faith, being much more precious than gold that perishes, though it is tested by fire, may be found to praise, honor, and glory at the revelation of Jesus Christ



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