Grace for moms

Dear Women of God... 🥰💐 Have you ever reached a point where you’re doing everything right… and still, everything seems to go wrong? 😔 You pray, you forgive, you stay kind — and yet the storms keep coming. I’ve been there too. I remember sitting on the edge of my bed one morning, Bible open, heart heavy, whispering, “Lord, I’m trying… but why does it still hurt?” 💭 And that’s when His Word gently whispered back... “நீதிமானுக்கு ஒரு கேடும் வராது.”  — நீதிமொழிகள் 12:21

Hey my dear friend... ❤️ Have you ever found yourself praying for the same thing over and over again — maybe for your child’s healing, your family’s peace, or a door of opportunity to open? And yet… silence. You wonder if Heaven went quiet. If that’s you, I want you to pause for a moment and breathe in this promise from Luke 11:9 — “Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you. These are not just comforting words; they are an invitation to persistence in faith. They remind us that God doesn’t ignore a knocking heart — He responds in His time, His way, and always for our good. 🌿 🌼 Ask — When You Feel Small Sometimes we hesitate to ask God because we think our needs are too small or that we’ve already asked too many times. But you know what? God loves your voice. 💖 When a child asks her mother for help, she doesn’t count how many times she’s asked before — she simply asks again, trusting love will respond. That’s how God sees you....

Hey beautiful hearts 💕, Today’s reflection is something that came straight from my quiet time with God — you know, those still moments when everything feels heavy, yet His whisper feels louder than the storm. 🌧️➡️☀️ Sometimes, life doesn’t break loudly — it just cracks softly. It’s that invisible kind of brokenness that nobody sees but you still feel every second. 😔  Maybe it’s disappointment, maybe it’s loss, maybe it’s feeling unseen or unworthy. But here’s the truth that hit me hard today — God doesn’t throw away the broken pieces… He stitches them with love. 🪡💞 💬 Let’s be honest for a second… Have you ever felt like saying — “ Lord , I’m tired. I’m trying to trust You, but my heart feels like shattered glass.” Oh, I’ve been there too. 💭 The pieces felt too many, the pain too deep, and the silence too long. But guess what? God isn’t afraid of our mess. He doesn’t look away. Instead, He kneels beside us, gathers every shattered piece, and whispers — “Daughter, I can make ...

Dear Women of Grace, 💕 Sometimes, obedience doesn’t come with fireworks 🎆 or big “aha” moments. It comes with tears on the pillow, unanswered prayers, and a soft whisper — “Still, I’ll trust You, Lord.”  We often think obedience means doing something big for God. But more often, it’s in the smallest yes — the kind that no one else sees. The yes to forgive.  The yes to keep silent instead of proving your point. The yes to show up again when you feel unseen. 💞 ☁️ The Hidden Strength Behind Silent Obedience: I remember one particular morning when I felt completely worn out. My prayers felt like echoes — bouncing off walls but never reaching Heaven. I wanted answers, clarity, a breakthrough. But all I got was silence. And in that silence, I heard something deeper — not a voice, but a nudging. “Stay still, Anisha . I’m working even when you don’t see it.” 🌾 That’s when I realized… obedience isn’t about understanding; it’s about trusting. It’s not about having all the answers;...

Dear Women of God,  Have you ever said something simple — like “ Please take care of yourself ” — and felt it travel deeper than you expected? 💭 A few years ago, I had such a moment — one that still lingers in my heart. It was just another workday. My desk, my routine, my calls. Nothing extraordinary… until that one call changed everything. 📞 She answered in a soft, trembling voice — an elderly woman , alone, unsure, and a little tired of life. I was supposed to talk about a renewal, a plan, something routine. But that conversation turned into something sacred. When I gently explained about the plan, she interrupted and said, “Child, I don’t know anyone . I don’t have friends or relatives. I live alone. I don’t need anything.” That silence after her words? It was loud. I felt it in my heart. 💔 Something within me whispered, “This is not about business. This is about love.” So I said softly, “It’s okay, ma. Please take care of your health, okay?” There was a pause. And then, with...

Dear Women of Grace,  Have you ever looked at your reflection and whispered, “God, why would You still choose me?” 😔 If your heart has ever felt unworthy, messy, or too broken to be used by God — today’s blog is just for you, dear woman. 💖 Sit with me for a few minutes, maybe with a warm cup of coffee ☕ — let’s talk about unfiltered grace . When Grace Found Me at My Lowest: There was a season in my life when I was drowning in guilt and comparison . Everywhere I looked, someone seemed “better” — better mom, better wife, better believer. I smiled outside but felt shattered inside. 💔 One night, I sat in silence and asked God, “Do You still see me?” And gently, He reminded me — “I didn’t choose you because you were perfect. I chose you because you were mine.” 😭 That whisper changed everything. God didn’t wait for me to fix my flaws. He met me right there — in my doubts, tears, and chaos . That’s what grace does. It steps into our unfiltered spaces and says,  “You are still cho...

Hello my dear sisters... 💖 There was a season in my life when my tears spoke louder than my words. 😔 Every night felt longer than it should, and every prayer seemed unanswered.  I wondered if God had forgotten my name. But today, as I sit down to write this blog, I can boldly say — His grace didn’t just find me; it rewrote my story. 💫 You see, dear sister, grace isn’t just a word we sing in church. It’s a lifeline that pulls us out when we’re drowning in our own fears and failures.  It’s what turned my nights of tears into mornings of testimony. 🌅 💔 When Brokenness Spoke Louder Than Hope There was a time when I thought my strength would never return. I carried invisible scars, smiled through the pain, and pretended I was “fine.” But deep inside, I was tired — not just physically, but spiritually exhausted. Maybe you’ve been there too. Maybe your heart knows what it feels like to keep smiling when it’s breaking inside. Maybe you’ve been strong for everyone else but have no...

Hey lovely moms.... 💖 Can you believe it? We’ve stepped into November already! 🍂 The air feels calmer, the days a little cooler — and deep inside, we sense something new unfolding. A new month, a fresh chapter, and above all… a reminder that we are still protected in His presence. 🙏 Sometimes, we look back at the months that have gone by and whisper, “Lord, I don’t even know how I made it through.” But you know what? You did! Because you were never alone. 🌈 🌤️ When You Sit in His Shadow: There’s a beautiful verse in Psalm 91:1 that says: “Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.” This verse has been echoing in my heart since morning. 💭 It reminds me that dwelling means staying — not rushing in and out of His presence, but remaining, trusting, and finding comfort there. Sometimes we try to solve everything on our own — juggling kids, emotions, bills, and a dozen worries — but the moment we step into His shadow of grace, everything cha...