Over the past few weeks, God has done something in me that I can only describe as a miracle.
After moving from my old church in Dallas to Southern Hills, I struggled hard with loneliness, overwhelm, and autistic shutdowns. I walked into a new church full of strangers and felt completely out of place. One night I even left a gathering in tears, convinced I didn’t belong anywhere.
But God was already working.
He placed the right people in my path — people who saw me, cared, and welcomed me into real community. He sparked a new hunger in me for worship, devotionals, and prayer. He even led me to build gospel playlists that turned into daily moments with Him.
Then the biggest miracle happened: God removed a selfish mindset I didn’t even realize I had. He replaced it with genuine concern for others, patience, self‑control, and a desire to love people the way Jesus does. I’ve handled conflict better, cared more deeply, and felt the fruits of the Spirit growing in me in ways I’ve never experienced before.
This transformation wasn’t my doing. It was God’s. He took a heart that was overwhelmed, isolated, and inward‑focused — and He rewired it.
I believe He’s preparing me for a brighter future than I’ve ever known. All glory to Him.