

Time and Tide wait for no-one.
When the gentle breeze of reaching the end brushes us, we look back and ruminate on how we could have better surfed some waves.
Find out how you can live a more fulfilling, fruitful life, a life that enables you to grow closer to God.
Series: Still Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of My Life There comes a point in every believer’s journey when strength is no longer enough, answers are no longer available, and control must be released, especially in the season and time we come to the closure of the year 2025.That moment is called surrender—and… Read more
Still Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of Faith Motherhood is a sacred calling that reshapes every corner of the heart. It is a journey filled with joy and exhaustion, laughter and tears, dreams and battles. I stepped into motherhood not with confidence, but with trembling hands—afraid of failing, afraid of not being enough,… Read more
Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of My Life Grief is not a chapter easily closed; it is a journey that reshapes everything. When David went home to the Lord, it felt as though the world around me turned to ashes—dreams, plans, memories, and future expectations suddenly scattered like dust. I wondered how something… Read more
Still Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of Faith There are journeys we choose, and there are journeys God chooses for us. Leaving the familiar and stepping into a foreign land is one of the hardest leaps of faith a person can make. The call to move—to uproot from everything known—felt like stepping out… Read more
Series: Still Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of My LifeGrief has a way of stripping life down to only what matters. After David’s passing, I walked through days where breathing felt like a task, and nights that seemed endless. People often say time heals, but time alone does not heal anything—it is God… Read more
Series: Still Unfinished – God’s Work on the Canvas of My Life I never imagined that grief could arrive like a tidal wave—silent at first, then roaring with a force that takes the breath out of your lungs. The day David took his final breath, something inside me shattered. Forty-one years of marriage—a lifetime of… Read more
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