When I was a teen, I remember sensing that one day I would write books. At that time, I didn’t fully understand the details of what I’d write, when or how, but I knew it was God impressing it on me, so I wrote it down in my journal. 📘 Years later, about 7 years ago, during my journey to motherhood, God brought it back to my heart and told me to start writing things down — my life experiences, the lessons He was teaching me, and the revelations I was receiving during my time with Him. So I began journaling, not realizing it was preparation for something bigger. Then about a year ago, He gave me a clearer vision of the books I would start with, and the people who would help guide me. 📚 And this January, God finally commissioned me to begin writing and release the first of many. So, after more than 2 decades, God gave me the blueprint and directions of what to write, and it begins with Him. ✝️ Looking back now, I can see that every season, every lesson, and every page I wrote was p...