Did you know that your identity didn’t begin at birth? Long before you were ever conceived, God was already at work. He formed you. He knit you together in your mother’s womb. His thoughts toward you are more numerous than the grains of sand (Psalm 139:13–18). He created you with purpose and good plans for your life (Jeremiah 29:11). You were never an accident, an afterthought, or a burden. Recently, during my time with the Lord, I was given a picture that brought these verses to life. I saw God’s hand bringing together every part of a person’s “unformed substance.” As each unique piece came together, they began to intertwine until a DNA strand was formed. Then came the breathtaking realization: God’s fingerprints were woven throughout it. His love, His voice, His good thoughts toward you, His creativity, and even the song He sings over you were woven into your DNA from the very beginning. Our true identity isn’t something we have to manufacture or discover on our own. It was established by the One who created us. Every gift, every talent, every ability, every passion, and the very things that bring you joy were lovingly knit together on purpose, with purpose, and for a purpose. One stitch at a time… into you. If you’ve ever questioned your worth, your purpose, or whether God sees you, remember this: before you took your first breath, He already knew you. He intentionally formed you, delights in you, and His thoughts toward you are more numerous than the grains of sand. You are His masterpiece, woven together by His own hands. YOU ARE fearfully and wonderfully made. ❤️ #KingdomWomamArising #fearfullyandwonderfullymade #IdentityInChrist #CreatedWithPurpose

Lately I’ve been very quiet on skool. ⏸️ Not because I’ve given up. ⏸️ Not because I’ve lost my passion. ⏸️ not because I don’t have things I could be posting. Honestly, God has been doing a deep work in me. I’ve spent much of this season laying things down. Expectations. Pressure. False responsibility. Even some hopes that I eventually realized were no longer life-giving. One thing He has been showing me is that I have spent too many years carrying things that were never mine to carry. Sometimes we become so used to carrying the weight that we don’t even realize how heavy it has become. But God never asked us to carry everything. He never asked us to hold together what only He can hold. He never asked us to live from striving. I’ve been learning: 🕊️ to abide. 🕊️ To rest. 🕊️ To return to peace. Not as something I chase after once everything is finished. But as a place I live from. I don’t know exactly how long this season will last. And honestly, that’s okay. Because I know God is faithful to complete the work He has begun. For now, I’m learning to trust Him in the quiet places. And I’m discovering that freedom often begins when we finally release what was never ours to carry.