J E S U S

If I could speak to anyone, it would be Jesus.

Not because I haven’t already spoken to Him, but because every conversation with Him brings me closer to the truth of who I am and why I’m here. Jesus has been my anchor through deep sorrow, my strength in weakness, and my guide through every transition, from heartbreak to healing, from rejection to purpose.

After the loss of my husband, Jesus met me in the quiet places and called me into mission work I never imagined. Even when I faced ridicule, rejection, and fear, He reminded me that obedience matters more than applause. Through the tears, He taught me forgiveness. Through the wilderness, He revealed identity. And through the work, He birthed ministry.

I would speak with Him face to face not to ask for more, but to simply say, “Thank You.” Thank You for seeing me when I wanted to hide. Thank You for assigning me to love, even when it hurt. Thank You for using my brokenness to encourage others. And thank You for making me whole in You.

He is not just someone I’d like to speak to, He is the One I live to listen to.