There is a sacred freedom that unfolds when I rest in God’s presence. In His nearness, the need to perform or prove myself fades. The masks come off, the striving ceases and I begin to breathe again, deeply and honestly.

I’m learning that returning home to self and to God, is freedom. It’s the soul remembering who it’s always been…Here, I am defined by love. 

Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty. And in that holy space, I am finally free, to heal, to rest and to be. 

– denise marie 

“So if the son sets you free, you will be free indeed”. – John 8:36