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Whew!!! God did it again! 🙌🏾✨
About a week or two ago, I connected with a staff member who shared that she and her husband had been trying to conceive for four years. I said, “I know exactly what to pray for.” 💛
TODAY she walks up to me and says, “Ms. Bewindi…you prayed FAST…because I’m pregnant!” 😭🙌🏾
Y’all…I SCREAMED and hugged her so tight I thought her neck was gonna fall out! 😂💃🏽
Now we’re shifting the prayer—covering this baby for a full-term, healthy pregnancy in Jesus’ name. 🙏🏾
I’m just so grateful that I get to be a vessel…that others can experience the goodness of God through me. To God be ALL the glory!!! 💕✨
BlessedToBeABlessing

Long day. Full heart. Still showing up. 💪🏾
It’s almost 10 PM and yes—I’m tired. I’ve poured out all day. But I’m still committed.
Because movement doesn’t have to be perfect… it just has to be intentional.

Hotel room? That’ll do.
Weight vest on. Walking in place. Squats. Just moving.
This isn’t about perfection—it’s about discipline.
It’s about honoring the body God gave me.
It’s about doing it anyway.
So wherever you are… whatever time it is…
👉🏾 Just move.
A little becomes a lot when you stay consistent.
Let’s go. 🔥

✨ Poem Testimony (true story-someone hurt my boy)

He Knows Who He Is
On a day (this week) I was miles away,
In another state, working, serving—
My phone rang. (4.27.26)

“He’s okay…” they said,
But something in my spirit paused.
A word was spoken over my son—
Not truth… but pain.
Not identity… but ignorance.
“African monkey,” another child in 3rd grade called him.
And for a moment—
My flesh rose up.
Anger knocked loudly at my heart.
But the Spirit whispered louder.
So I called my baby on video chat
Not just to hear him…
But to see him.
To look into the eyes of a boy
Who heaven calls chosen.
“Tell me what happened,” I said.
And then I reminded him—
Not of the world’s words…
But of God’s truth.
“You are beautiful.
You are strong.
You are made in the image of God.”
Because what they say
Will never override
What God has already spoken.
We prayed—
Not just for him…
But for the one who hurt him.
Because hurt children hurt children.
And we will not pass down pain—
We will transform it.
We chose forgiveness.
Not because it’s easy…
But because it’s Kingdom.
And I told him—
There will be kind people.
And there will be cruel ones.
But never forget who you are.
This was a painful moment—
But also a powerful one.
Because identity was reinforced.
Faith was activated.
And love… still led.
Thank you, Holy Spirit,
For teaching us how to parent,
How to lead,
And how to respond
Not from hurt—
But from Heaven.
Truly thankful Dr. Ferrien called and thankful for the kindness of his teacher, Mrs. Becca Eric Reynolds who sent a loving text to check in later that day...

So grateful for my family 💛
I get the opportunity to travel for work and be with 3 of my teams—what a blessing! 🙌🏽
I’ll miss being in service with my crew this time… but I already know it’s going to be amazing 👏🏽

Grateful for purpose, provision, and people—both at home and on assignment. 💫

Hey you 👀
Get outside and move your body! Take that walk—you’ll feel so much better.
If you truly can’t, give yourself grace. But if it’s just hesitation… let’s go NOW. 🚶🏾‍♀️✨