🌿 Steps, Healing, and God’s Gentle Surprises
Yesterday was one of those days where everything felt like a gift. At the shop, it wasn’t just a workday—it felt like a day out with friends. Customers came through steadily, some new and some familiar, and I found myself laughing, visiting, and enjoying the kind of flow that doesn’t always happen in retail. Even though I had piles of things waiting for me behind the counter, I chose to leave them and soak in the conversations. I wanted the shop to feel like an “off day” for me too—a day to shop, connect, and be present in the joy of community. But before the day was over, I got some hard news. The kind of news that drops on you suddenly and drains your spirit. I felt depleted, like the air had been pulled out of the room. No more than twenty minutes later, my phone buzzed with a message from my friend Linde: “Come to church at 6—we have a guest speaker.” I didn’t know the details, but in that moment, I just whispered, “Thank You, God, for providing a place to go that supports my mental and emotional health.” So I said yes. When I arrived, I realized the guest was an evangelical preacher, visiting to bring a word of healing and prophecy. I had no idea God was about to speak so directly into my life. That night, he spoke over me with images that have been circling in my heart since: • He saw me surrounded by books, being studious and hungry to learn. • He saw a staircase—step by step, always guided by God. • He saw someone on an IV who was prayed over and healed. Each of these visions hit me in ways I’m still processing. The staircase especially pulled at my heart. When the loft stairs in my shop were first built, I remember climbing them for the very first time. As I reached the top and looked out over the space, it was like I was seeing its beauty for the very first time. Tears welled up and I cried out in gratitude, “God, You gave me this place.” That moment has always been an altar of thanksgiving for me—and hearing the preacher speak of a staircase felt like God reminding me again: “I did give you this. Keep climbing with Me, step by step.”