'God'Sip & Tea

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#Discernment

  • Why the World Can’t Handle the Raw Truth ​There is a specific kind of loneliness that comes when you realize you simply don’t “fit” into the standard machinery of society. For me, that feeling wasn’t a choice; it was a reality I was born into. I have always been an outsider because of a gift Read more

  • Grab your cup, because today we’re spilling the tea on a foundational truth that is often overlooked, especially in leadership: Just because someone is good at something, it doesn’t mean it’s right, and it certainly doesn’t mean God is in it. ​We live in a culture that worships competence. We look at someone who is Read more

  • Why My Success Made Them Judge ​Sometimes, the hardest part of surviving struggle isn’t the cold or the hunger; it’s the moral judgment of the people who are supposed to be helping you. ​I know this first-hand. I was homeless until 19. Along that brutal path, I met many people who were tasked with offering Read more

  • ​There’s a kind of cruel drama some people love to inflict: the moment they realize they’re in the wrong, they quickly flip the script and try to make you the villain. ​I know what that feels like. I’ve been in situations where I spoke a truth that needed to be heard, only to be met Read more

  • ​ They call it “the narrow way.” For me, a person who chooses truth over comfort, this isn’t just a choice—it’s a necessary process of shedding every single social mask. ​I know the cost of this path is high. The world constantly demands that I soften, compromise, and ignore the hypocrisy. But for me, inauthenticity Read more

  • We’ve all seen it: the awkward, overly dramatic public prayer that makes you wonder if they’re trying to talk to God or audition for a role. And let’s not even start on the prayer list for ‘more money’ and ‘a bigger house.’ It brings up a genuine question: Is there a theological line between bringing Read more

  • I’ve learned that God doesn’t do darkness. He doesn’t have a hidden agenda or a secret list of enemies. When I was younger, I knew what darkness was. For years, I was truly on my own, moving from place to place with no real home, living in the shadows of a world that felt too Read more