29/06/2025
SUNDAY RESET â¨
I havenât shared much about Cambodia yet. It was emotional, spiritual, and honestly, way bigger than I expected.
I went to sort out my IDâto reclaim my identity. But it ended up being more than just paperwork. It was legacy. It was healing. đ§Źđ
My mum was everything through that. My translator. My strength. My rock. I couldnât have done it without her. â¤ď¸đđ˝
And while I went for one reason, something else started stirring in Kampot. I wonât say too much just yet, but something is quietly unfolding. Something with purpose. And I know Godâs hand is all over it. đ°đâ¨
It wasnât all smooth sailing. I hit a point where I nearly walked away. But God reminded me why I was called there. And I kept going.
Iâve learned God doesnât give us anything we canât handle. He stretches us. He pulls us out of comfort to show us who weâre becoming. And honestlyâIâve learned some hard lessons. But I wouldnât trade them. Theyâve made me who I am today.
Iâm someone who shows up. Someone who doesnât quit. When I say yes, Iâm all in.
Funny thing is, I thought the vision was in Bali. But earlier this year, it shifted. Cambodia called. And I chose to trust the pivotâeven when it didnât make sense.
Since being back, lifeâs been non-stop. But today, my son invited me to church. And that message⌠it hit different.
A soft reminder that Iâm not behind. Iâm not unseen. And nothing done for God is ever in vain. đ¤
đ Broken things can be made whole again
âď¸ Resurrection is our anchor
đď¸ Through Him, we rise again and again
Even when I feel lost, I pray for clarity. For strength. For trust. Because Heâs never failed me yet.
Let Him lead. Let Him move. Just keep walking.
âLet us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on JesusâŚâ
Hebrews 12:1â2