Hey Luvs

It has been over a week since my last post, Bronchitis has had me down bad for days. I am still not 100% but I got some meds and antibiotics from my Dr. yesterday and I am on my way to recovery, thank you Jesus!

This morning I had a random thought that I wanted to share:

I’ve always enjoyed speaking life into others. It’s not something I’ve ever done for recognition or praise—it’s just something that feels right. Uplifting someone, reminding them of how beautiful, gifted, or strong they are… it lights something up inside of me too.

The truth is, I don’t always walk away from those conversations as the giver. Sometimes, I leave just as filled as the person I was pouring into.

Looking back, I realize that in those moments—when I tell someone how amazing they are—I might’ve been speaking to myself too. Without even realizing it, I was offering my heart the same encouragement I was giving away so freely.

Have you ever sat with a friend, listened to what they were going through, dropped a gem that hit so hard it made you pause?

That “wait… I needed that too” moment?

Yeah. I’ve had more of those than I can count.

And honestly, I believe that’s God. I believe He places people and conversations in our paths not just to help them—but to reach us too. To gently remind us of something we may have forgotten. To answer a silent prayer. To reflect back a truth we’ve been struggling to see.

There’s something sacred about those exchanges. A quiet exchange of energy. A divine delivery.

So if you ever find yourself in a conversation where you feel the Spirit move through your words, don’t be surprised if they echo back into your own soul.

Sometimes, the message isn’t just for them. It’s for you too.

Sometimes God uses our voice to speak to our own heart.

Thank you for reading todays blog.

Until Next Time keep growing and thriving on your journey

Xo, Kieks