Three years ago, as I sat quietly before The Father of Lights, an encounter so pivotal and monumental took place that I have not been the same since. The event changed me... heart, mind, soul and body and has continued to heal the most deeply wounded and fractured parts of me.
It was during this moment that Sacred Beauty was born and it's something that is meant for all of creation.
As I've walked through life I have often sought healing in places I was never meant to walk. Wandering into dark regions of earth's realm, ensnared by deathly and deceptive creatures whispering lies and hurling hate; hopeful I would stay their captive.
Oftentimes frozen in fear, I would weep wishing someone would find me. Desperate to be loved and not trusting the voice I could faintly and lovingly hear calling my name. I lived most of my life in fear and despair.
Little did I know that, every step I took was bringing me closer to the reality that had always been right in front me. I was loved beyond comparison. I was loved by the one that designed every breath I would ever breathe, every heartbeat my heart would ever beat, and every step I would ever take.
It didn't matter what moment I was in,
how treacherous my actions were,
how much I hated myself or the many moments I ignored the voice of love calling out to me;
He simply never left my side.
Every moment of my life brought me into an understanding that I was an intricate part of something so much bigger than I could imagine, so much more than I had ever allowed myself to believe.
My life is an example of how close The Creator is to all of His creation and how loving and gracious He truly is.
There is no force in all creation more powerful than the love of Jesus Christ who gave His life for us. His sacrifice was not one of obligation—it was a sacrifice made in passion and love.
We are His beloved.
His treasure.
And so I invite you into this space. 

My prayer is that as you read, you will hear His voice speaking to you—that you will see your own story wrapped in His love and mercy, and remember that His love is for you, just as deeply as it is for me. I pray that you too, may have the deeply wounded and most fractured parts of you healed and made whole by the hands of The One Who Is Love.
Let Jesus still your racing thoughts. Let Him bind the broken pieces of your soul. Let Him reveal the truth your spirit has always known: 
You are, and have always been, His Sacred Beauty.