There came a moment when I began to sense that what I was doing wasn’t just a personal interest or a passing idea — it was something the Holy Spirit was gently guiding me into. I realized this when my main motivation for starting this ministry wasn’t about achievement, recognition, or even fulfilling a dream. It was love.

 

A deep, genuine love for the body of Christ began to take root in my heart — a desire to see others thrive in spirit, soul, and body. My passion for nutrition, growth, and wellness wasn’t separate from my faith; it was an extension of it. I wanted to help others understand that caring for our bodies and minds is also an act of worship — that our health, when surrendered to God, becomes a vessel through which His strength and joy can flow.

 

There was a quiet assurance in my spirit — a peace that no amount of planning or striving could have produced. Every time I prayed about it, I felt a gentle nudge from the Lord, confirming that this was not just my idea but His invitation. The more I surrendered my plans and allowed the Spirit to lead, the more everything began to align — the words, the direction, the purpose.