God didn’t give me a spirit of fear

Let’s take a look at accountability.  Once I started looking at the women in the mirror, I realized one of my biggest fears. My fear wasn’t other people, but of myself.  I continually would fear the unknown. I would walk like things happened that never did. I allowed all my traumas to mold my mind. 

Once I started to change my perspective, cut off loose ends, so much more looked and made sense. I still had tests, mess with my life. Surely all my test have become testimonies. My mess became messages. 


It’s easy to say God why me. Now I’m a vessel here to help you take accountability as well. 

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