…The Rest Is His Story

This Time Forever

I once wore strength like a heavy winter coat — a shield against seasons of survival and fear masquerading as grace. I have worn many ghosts of myself; they were echoes of the world’s demands. Now, the air has cleared. The cover of my story bears no face. It is a manual on how to rebuild the clock while the gears are still turning and the seconds are still screaming. For I am the architect of the calm — a blueprint I must guard, a choice I must make moment by moment, with a steady hand.

This time, forever.

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Hi, I’m Teresa—Jesus-loving, absolutely the worst at showing it sometimes, and still figuring it all out one stumble at a time. Jesus is the Author. I’m just living the draft. This blog isn’t about having it all figured out. It’s about letting the red pen hit the page. It’s about edits, grace notes, and re-learning what I thought I already knew. It’s about becoming. It’s about trusting that the Author knows how to finish what He started—even when the pages feel messy. And it’s about walking with others who are still growing too. Crawling. Crying. Singing off-key. But moving—by grace.
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