#trustalahim

I had to sit with a hard truth… When my money was flowing, I felt safe. Confident. Relaxed. In control. But the moment it started getting low… so did my peace. Anxiety crept in. Questions got louder. “Where is more coming from?” “What if I don’t have enough?” And that’s when it hit

Some of us aren’t waiting on Alahim to move. Alahim is waiting on us to obey. We pray for elevation but resist the instruction. We ask for breakthrough but ignore the discipline. We ask for open doors but refuse to leave what He told us to walk away from. Delayed obedience is still disobed

Some days, endurance doesn’t look strong. It looks like showing up with tears in your eyes and faith in your heart. It looks like praying when you’re tired. Standing when you’re shaking. Trusting when you don’t understand. Sis, endurance isn’t about pretending you’re okay. It’s about refu

There was a season in my life that I wouldn’t have chosen… but now I wouldn’t erase. At the time, it felt like everything was being stripped away. Plans weren’t working. Doors were closing. People I thought would stand beside me disappeared. I questioned myself. I wrestled with fear. I cried mor

Sisters, there was a season in my life when trusting Alahim didn’t feel natural—it felt impossible. Everything around me was uncertain. Doors were closing. Prayers felt like they were hitting silence. My strength was gone, and I didn’t have the answers I was used to having. I knew what I believe

Obedience rarely feels convenient. It will interrupt your comfort. It will challenge your timing. It will ask you to move while fear is still whispering and certainty hasn’t arrived yet. I’ve learned that Alahim doesn’t wait for us to feel ready — He waits for us to trust Him enough to move a

Obedience isn’t always comfortable. Sometimes it means walking away from what feels familiar. Sometimes it means choosing discipline when comfort is calling your name. Sometimes it means trusting Alahim even when the path doesn’t make sense yet. But here’s the truth I’ve learned through end

Let’s be real, sisters… some days feel heavier than others. Some days your strength feels distant. Some days your faith feels quiet. Some days you wonder how much more you’re supposed to endure. But here’s the truth… you’re still here. You didn’t quit. You didn’t fold. You didn’t walk

They tried to label me… define me by my past… box me in with their opinions… But they didn’t create me. I am not what I’ve been through. I am not what broke me. I am not what they called me. I am who Alahim formed… who He kept… who He’s still refining. Every scar carries purpose.

Comfort has a way of hiding things. It hides the habits we know we should change. It hides the discipline we keep postponing. It hides the calling we feel… but are afraid to fully walk in. That’s why obedience can feel uncomfortable. Because when you choose obedience, things start gettin

But hear this clearly— this is wisdom, not a contract. Some have carried silent guilt… thinking, “If they strayed, I must have failed.” But Proverbs were never written as guarantees— they were written as guidance. You can pour truth into a child… and they still choose their own path.

They tried to label me… define me by my past… box me in with their opinions… But they didn’t create me. I am not what I’ve been through. I am not what broke me. I am not what they called me. I am who Alahim formed… who He kept… who He’s still refining. Every scar carries purpose.

I had to sit with a hard truth… When my money was flowing, I felt safe. Confident. Relaxed. In control. But the moment it started getting low… so did my peace. Anxiety crept in. Questions got louder. “Where is more coming from?” “What if I don’t have enough?” And that’s when it hit

Endurance doesn’t always look like strength… Sometimes it looks like holding on when everything in you wants to let go. It’s choosing to stay when it’s hard. It’s choosing obedience when it’s uncomfortable. It’s choosing to trust Alahim even when you feel empty. If you’re still here… still

There was a time I didn’t even realize I was competing… I was just comparing. Comparing my journey. Comparing my growth. Comparing my calling. Watching other women walk boldly in what looked like purpose… while I quietly questioned if I was behind. I smiled on the outside— but inside,

Comfort has a way of hiding things. It hides the habits we know we should change. It hides the discipline we keep postponing. It hides the calling we feel… but are afraid to fully walk in. That’s why obedience can feel uncomfortable. Because when you choose obedience, things start gettin

Obedience isn’t always comfortable. Sometimes it means walking away from what feels familiar. Sometimes it means choosing discipline when comfort is calling your name. Sometimes it means trusting Alahim even when the path doesn’t make sense yet. But here’s the truth I’ve learned through end

There was a season in my life that I wouldn’t have chosen… but now I wouldn’t erase. At the time, it felt like everything was being stripped away. Plans weren’t working. Doors were closing. People I thought would stand beside me disappeared. I questioned myself. I wrestled with fear. I cried mor

There was a season in my life that stretched me in ways I didn’t expect. It wasn’t comfortable. It wasn’t easy. And if I’m honest, it wasn’t a season I would have chosen. There were moments I questioned why things felt so heavy. Moments I wondered if I was doing something wrong or if I had

We love to say we trust Alahim. We sing it. We post it. We declare it. But the real test? When obedience costs us something. When He tells us to forgive. When He says wait. When He says move. When He says let go. When He interrupts the plan we prayed for. Trust isn’t proven in co