A PERSONAL NOTE FROM 

MISTI

We are never too far, and it’s never too late…

 

This is my story of redemption, rescue, and running to Jesus with reckless abandon…

 

I live in a world of remarkable beauty. It has been a blessing to work in an extraordinary industry that has provided opportunities and a life I could only dream about. I think back to the days I prayed for the life I have now. It’s easy to get caught up in perfectionism, pressure, unrealistic expectations, and a life of excess. I began to feel like I couldn’t breathe. By the worlds standards, I had everything, yet, I was hiding, empty, broken-hearted, and for the first time in my life, truly alone.

 

Running, exhausted, and incapacitated by the stronghold over my heart, I surrendered…and in that very moment the Lord met me in my mess with irrevocable love and incomprehensible grace.

 

As I started to design, He began to speak to my heart and heal me. My gift became my oxygen and I slowly learned to breathe again. He turned my pain into passion and reminded me that I am covered by a love worth dying for. In Him, I’m never alone.

 

This is my rescue story, proof of the dreams He placed in my heart,

and that He is a promise keeper.

 

He made beauty from ashes and restored me - one surrender at a time. I’m imperfect, yet His grace covers me and His unending love taught me that I am more than enough.

 

His Love+My Surrender

The M Life