What choices do you need to make to be all that God created you to be?
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Hi friend, The past few weeks I've been developing a tool to help your current life experience and to clearly define the life that you desire to create. It is my hope and prayer that this tool will help you explore possibilities and develop a path towards fulfillment. For a limited time, I am making … Continue reading Get your complimentary “Creating Clarity” tool
The day my doubt turned into faith
This is probably one of my favorite testimonies that I like to share with others. I thought I’d reblog it. Enjoy. 😊
It was my first time, driving up I-25 to Santa Fe, by myself. Having spent my entire life living in Southern New Mexico, I wasn’t accustomed to the high desert landscape that I’d be driving through. More specifically, I was unaccustomed to snow. Nevertheless, I was nineteen, fearless, and I had a made up mind to make the trek to visit my friends, despite my lack of experience.
Upon my arrival to Santa Fe, I encountered a challenge that I hadn’t anticipated. Every home and building was painted in an earth-tone color. I was unaware of the city mandate requiring this. As an outsider, every building looked the same. To say I was lost would be an understatement. Feeling a sense of defeat, I pulled over to a convenience store, walked up to the payphone, inserted a quarter, and called my friend for directions.
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Wounds that empower…
Sometimes life hurts. Seasons of sadness are inevitable. Sometimes your heart becomes wounded to the point where it feels like it can beat no more. Nevertheless, it keeps beating desipite your your circumstance. In that moment, the steady beat is given to you as a reminder that life and resilience exist within you. The beating … Continue reading Wounds that empower…
The day when I had to choose between God and the girl
I was aware of her traumatic childhood. I was also aware of how it had impacted her life. Her father was extremely abusive to her mother and to the family. In fact, she bore a small scar near her eye from a brick that her father had flung at her when she was little. Her experiences caused her to be abrasive in her interactions at times. She could be distrusting of people and it took a while to gain her trust.
The difference between a “miracle” and a “work”
There is a difference between a miracle and a work. - Miracles are instantaneous. A "work", on the other hand, is a process. - While all of us love miracles, most of the time God chooses to do a "work" in us. - While it may require time and patience, you can be assured that … Continue reading The difference between a “miracle” and a “work”
Merry Christmas!!!
Wishing each of you a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.✝️=❤Your friend,John Eli Garay John Eli is a transformational life coach who has spent over 15 years mentoring individuals in life skills, career transitions, and through organizational change. His resume includes pastoral care, behavioral health, and higher-education advising. From an early age, John recognized … Continue reading Merry Christmas!!!
Stop trying to find your life
You have everything you need to be fully alive and present in this moment.-The question is, "What are you going to do with it?"-You have the choice to live from a place of scarcity or a place of abundance. How you view your life is completely up to you.... I can almost guarantee you that … Continue reading Stop trying to find your life
Racism, the gospel, and I
“Go to the office right now!”, he yelled at me. His faced radiated with redness, as his voice embodied the rage he held inside. There was no doubt that he was angry, and I, a mouthy-relentless-teenager was the object of his anger. “Get out!”, he yelled again, as he pointed his finger to the doors of gym.
Why I don’t want to assimilate
As I walked away, I began to think about experiences that I’ve had since childhood. As a 3rd generation Mexican-American, I could only dream of people embracing my cultural uniqueness....
