Lisa Raie

There is a moment, right here with this self portrait, where surrender becomes strength. In the creating of this piece, I wanted to show the wind on my skin reminding myself that I am still alive, and the sea whispers don’t rush healing ~ it will come when it needs too. I am standing with arms open, not in defeat, but in a brave invitation to the horizon: “I am here. I’m ready to breathe again.” The waves carry stories of what I have survived. The tide attempts to pull away the weight of...

I have found that mindful journaling practices can be a tender bridge to that inner sanctuary. Through the delicate dance of words…”

“…God is not done with me yet. Sanctity is already blooming within me , slowly, quietly and faithfully…”