Healing My Father’s Bloodline

As I continue to grow spiritually and walk deeper with God, I’ve started to see things differently — especially when it comes to my daddy. His birthday is today, October 24th, and this year, instead of just missing him, I’m reflecting on him through the eyes of healing.

When I look back now, I can see the things he struggled with — the trauma he carried, the moments he didn’t love himself enough, the times he didn’t stand firm as a man, and the dreams that never took off. I used to wonder why, but now I understand. He did the best he could with what he had, and sometimes, that’s all our parents knew how to do. (not all our parents, just the majority of them 🤓...That's another conversation for another time. lol)

But here’s the beautiful part — I’m here to finish what he started. I’m here to bring healing, forward movement, and restoration to our bloodline. I can feel it in my spirit that part of my divine assignment is to revamp our lineage… to rewrite what was once broken.

Happy Birthday, Daddy!

Daddy, I still honor you wholeheartedly. You were love. You were laughter. You were light. And your presence still lingers in my heart. Because of you, I know how strong I am. Because of you, I understand what needs to be healed.

Your family is healed, Daddy. The cycles stop here. The love flows freely again. The blessings are returning to our name.

I love you forever — and I know you’re watching, smiling, proud that your baby girl answered the call to heal what once hurt us. 💚

“The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves those crushed in spirit.” — Psalm 34:18