I walk in the rhythm of the One I love—Who is Love—my Abba, my Confidant and Friend, my King Jesus. I am not the light, but a reflection of His Light A prism through which His radiant glory refracts into colors of grace, truth, mercy, right-standing, and love. Each hue is a reflection of His glory, not mine.
Reflection is not imitation—it is intimacy. It is the quiet evidence of nearness; Light must physically reach and enter the surface of a material for refraction to occur. His light passes through me, refracting into colors of healing, restoration, kindness, and love. Each hue is a whisper of His heart, a glimpse of His goodness. I pursue knowledge and ministry not for recognition or applause, but to align with His footsteps—to walk in His Hinds’ Feet, steady and sure, across rocky paths and high places.
I seek to walk with Christ Jesus in Word and Deed, to be a vessel of grace and truth, and to stand—like Deborah—with unwavering faith and strength against sin, injustice, and spiritual complacency. May my life be a living refraction of His LOVE, a reflecting spectrum of His Presence, a Radiant echo of the
One I love—Who is Love.
