No regrets

Your calling may come through a deep, crushing weight, for the oil of anointing is costly. Where God desires to use you the most, you have likely already been broken, pressed beneath the weight of trial. Yet, from that crushing, the oil flows—sacred, healing, and pure.

Would you choose this path of pain? Never. No one would. Yet, would you trade the oil for endless sunshine and peaceful skies? No, because this oil—this anointing—is not something to be easily won. It is precious beyond measure.

It rises as a fragrant offering to the Father and becomes a balm for those who are hurting, a remedy for souls in need.

I know the weight of the crushing is great, but the oil is not cheap. Its price is high, but its worth is eternal.

And when you look back, you’ll find no regrets. Only the deep richness of a life poured out for God’s purpose.

No regrets, dear one.

No regrets🤍