SUCH TIMES

Something this pandemic season has been highlighting for me THE MOST are the fulfilling of things once foretold - prophecy, dreams and visions in the Cunningham season. and it all just keeps me quiet QUIET. like idk what to do with all these feels but just letting myself soak it all in and chill.    It all  breaks me purely - in the sense that I am being humbled by the perfection of clarity this season has been giving me about that season.   I miss it - listening to teachings everyday. I cherish it. I hold it all close to my heart because that really happened and Im really still basking in the glory of it all - not in a unhealthy creepy way  (minus the toxic stuff ) but just in the sense there is so much to take out from that season and Im still gathering it all 3 years later.     [Unnecesary info but, To the point where I removed all my songs and only added the ministry songs + some others to keep me sane and liberated through...

Mothers day week is usually a celebration of three significant things for us as a family.  Celebrating motherhood, our spiritual birthday for us older sibs and our Tata's birthday.  Today on this spiritual birthday I had cake delivered to me for no reason. Sis dont even know how much that blessed my heart.   Theres so much to acknowledge when it comes to this Jesus. He's the real deal. Over and over again. 💐 Here's a snippet of the journey - each picture representing a significant season and memory. 💛  Grateful.  [Song: Over and Over by Riley Clemmons] 🔽