by Kristianne Stewart | Jan 2, 2021 | 2021, 21 days of prayer & fasting, Faith, God's love, Healing, Praying, Self-Compassion, Self-kindness, Soul Care, Spiritual Growth
Intention: Meditation Intention has several meanings such as a prayer but it’s also defined as a process for the healing of incised wounds. Most of us carry wounds made long before a diagnosis, life shift or emotional struggle. It simply took the pain to press...
by Kristianne Stewart | Nov 12, 2020 | Cancer Support for Women, Grief, Healing, In Her Lane, Podcast, PTSD, Self-Compassion, Self-kindness, Soul Care, Spiritual Growth
I’m not going to return to normal or even anything close to what it was before. Nor am I waiting until 2021 to “live again.” My best day is the one I am living right now. Robert Louis Stevenson wrote, “Don’t judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the...
by Kristianne Stewart | Jun 21, 2020 | Faith, God's love, Grief, Healing, PTSD, Self-Compassion, Soul Care, Spiritual Growth
There’s this thing I do with biographies. I like to flip to the back pages and see how they finished. Sort of like, how’d they do? Did they let life overcome them? Beginning with the end in mind is the mark to which a Christian strives. They live their lives to be in...
by Kristianne Stewart | Jun 12, 2020 | God's love, Healing, Lifestyle Fitness, PTSD, Self-Compassion, Soul Care, Spiritual Growth
Hot tears slid down the sides of my temples to rest on my yoga mat. The studio was dark and this was the part of my practice of final rest. “Know that you are loved, rest in peace.” The lyrics wove through my battered spirit and each word seemed to catch on a jagged...
by Kristianne Stewart | Apr 4, 2020 | Faith, PTSD, Self-Compassion, Spiritual Growth
Words are art. A deliberate stringing of words becomes one of the highest forms of human expression when it gives a voice to our heart. Songs of my Soul is a collection of my prayers, musings and reflection. It’s the beautiful stuff found in showing God’s...
by admin | Mar 27, 2020 | Self-Compassion
Did you ever fall off a jungle gym as a kid and land flat on your back? I remember laying on a leaf covered playground staring blankly at a circle of faces looming over me. It wasn’t until I opened my mouth and gulped air, forcing it into my lungs that my body made...
