A Note from My Heart, with Love and Tears
There are times I sit in front of my Bible…
and I feel something rise in me so deep, I cannot hold it in.
It’s not just understanding.
It’s not just learning.
It’s something like a homecoming of the soul.
🌿 When I open Scripture and start to study — really study —
something softens in me.
Something steadies me.
Something sacred awakens.
I write these posts not because I have all the answers,
but because I’m finding Jesus in ways I never have before —
and I want you to find Him too. 💕
I want you to feel what I feel when a passage unfolds its meaning
like petals opening in the light.
When a Hebrew/Greek/Aramaic word lights up the page.
When a single verse reaches out and wraps around your heart
as if God Himself whispered it just for you.
There are moments I cry when I write these posts.
Moments where my breath catches in awe — not at my own words,
but at the beauty of God’s Word being made alive to me.
📖 I blog because the Bible is no longer ink and paper.
It is manna.
It is melody.
It is marrow.
And I want you to taste it too —
to know that you are not alone,
that someone is walking these pages beside you,
learning, weeping, rejoicing, and growing.
I’m not here to preach.
I’m not here to build a platform.
I’m here because this study — this slow, sacred journey through Scripture —
has changed my life.
And I hope, in some quiet corner of your heart,
it touches yours too.
With love,
Bonnie💗
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