How I Tell My Story Powers My Life for Good or for… By: White Dove I bonded with that old truck pictured above. We had some adventures together, let me tell you! In some ways, this Dodge cummins taught me how to keep going, even beyond the sabotage of smear campaigns, Stockholm Syndrom, gaslighting and more. […]
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Growing in God's Favor By: Susan Deborah Schiller In between dreaming and waking, in a vision I was deep within the enemy's camp and I overhead Satan talking about God's downtrodden children. He was saying, "It's because they don't believe in the FAVOR of their God anymore – that He longs to deliver them. They just […]
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She Fears No One and Nothing! By: Kimberly Dimick These words, like flaming missiles, are prayed and declared on behalf of a woman who has overcome so much, and yet faces more battles on the pathological co-parenting front. She feels weak, but together we are mighty! The end result of her trials is a princess who […]
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Today I am working on an exercise in meeting my Thriver. I imagine a bridge and on the other side is the new version of myself, the new person I am becoming. I ask her questions and get to know her better… and I ask her to help me transition from fear-based living to a […]
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Five-year old pilot surfs the airwaves… By Susan Deborah Schiller One of my father’s greatest gifts to me was to invite me into his every day life, showing me that life is without limits and that even the “impossible” really means i’m-possible. With Papa God all things are possible. Today I’ll share a story of […]
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Is it hard to wake up in the morning? Does your loss define you in such a way that you don't know if you have what it takes to survive, let alone thrive? To truly see and know the Truth that sets us free, we must get up higher, above those clouds that trauma brings. These […]
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To Be Called by Name By: Susan Deborah Schiller Sundays are my sad days and I don't know why. As I type this tears flow freely. Grief, do you have something to share with me about Sundays? You are mourning the loss of family and friends. All day long you think of the people who […]
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