My life is beset by the most wonderful ironies. I have recently found a love and aptitude for writing having grown up with dyslexia, this after finding real joy in reading the written word. Having grown up broken in so many ways I am empowered to facilitate healing to my dearest. This is what God’s redemption looks like; He doesn’t just fix the old he transforms you within and brings you freedom in gifting you with the opposite, often releasing you to be a person who can offer hope to those who still labour under the curse of sin most often the same sin that held you in bondage. It is a shift from being paralysed by doubt and becoming empowered to become that man/woman God made us to be. Unfortunately in order to move into this new ground you have to face up to those deep rooted insecurities.


It is all about been in deep communion with Abba and at the right time bringing people you trust into those wounds allowing their affirmation, promise, challenges, tough love and tender love. In my experience issues of the heart are all about relationship. Marked by Trust, Respect and in everthing love…… (How did I get from writing to love, not sure……)