05/11/2026
I think one of the most beautiful things about this weekend is that nobody comes in “having it all together.”
People come weary.
Hopeful.
Nervous.
Curious.
Hungry for more.
And somehow God meets every person differently.
Some leave with clarity.
Some leave healed.
Some leave finally feeling seen again.
I’ve watched women walk into rooms carrying shame and leave carrying peace.
Not because of a perfect event… but because God is still near to the brokenhearted.
4 days until we gather. 🤍