It all started when I was seven years old, a little girl with big dreams and powerful prayers.
Every night I would lay down on the hill and look up at the sharpness in the deep blue sky. The stars were clear and the air was crisp.
God, I would ask, you have a purpose so big in my life and If there one gift that I could ask of you is to give me the power to heal. Just like Jesus did. This is a promise I would make to you.
Nothing else mattered because I just knew that God would be right by my side regardless whatever happens in my journey.
I always feel different from the others, and search for a better way and mostly for the truth. I didn’t realize that would come with such a price.