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This episode is layered with resurrection joy, personal advocacy, and raw faith-filled reflections. I begin with the power of the atoning blood of Christ—how it doesn’t just cleanse but covers completely. I share a childlike analogy I used while teaching at a retreat, and then reflect on a week filled with excitement, weariness, and being unexpectedly called to lead.
I talk about the conversations in our heads—the silly ones, the tired ones, the deep ones—and how sometimes, it’s not about speaking louder, but looking inward. I share my thoughts on advocacy, how the idea of reusable pads was born from a personal experience of not being able to afford pads, and why I believe it’s not just about donation drives, but sustainable impact.
There’s also a moment of vulnerability—when I almost felt discouraged because someone else was doing what I had in mind. But God reminded me that there’s still space, that my voice matters, and that my vision can be unique.
I wrap up with a revelation I had while reading about Isaac and Rebekah—about family patterns that delay God’s promises, and how prayer, insight, and awareness can break those cycles.
This episode is layered with resurrection joy, personal advocacy, and raw faith-filled reflections. I begin with the power of the atoning blood of Christ—how it doesn’t just cleanse but covers completely. I share a childlike analogy I used while teaching at a retreat, and then reflect on a week filled with excitement, weariness, and being unexpectedly called to lead.
I talk about the conversations in our heads—the silly ones, the tired ones, the deep ones—and how sometimes, it’s not about speaking louder, but looking inward. I share my thoughts on advocacy, how the idea of reusable pads was born from a personal experience of not being able to afford pads, and why I believe it’s not just about donation drives, but sustainable impact.
There’s also a moment of vulnerability—when I almost felt discouraged because someone else was doing what I had in mind. But God reminded me that there’s still space, that my voice matters, and that my vision can be unique.
I wrap up with a revelation I had while reading about Isaac and Rebekah—about family patterns that delay God’s promises, and how prayer, insight, and awareness can break those cycles.