🙏 Kay’s Testimony

Always Reaching Higher…

I’d like to share my testimony with you. My prayer is that as you read, the Lord will be glorified through my story.

My name is Kay, and I was raised in a small town in Texas. At the age of three, I was blessed to be adopted by two wonderful parents who raised me in a loving Christian home. We attended a Baptist church, and I was taught the beautiful stories of Jesus from an early age. I accepted the Lord into my heart around the age of ten.

When I was thirteen, I came across Galatians 6:9:

“And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.”

That verse marked me deeply—but as I entered my late teens, it was also twisted and used against me. The enemy whispered that I was tired of being the “good little girl,” and sadly, I listened. I began to rebel and chase after my own way.

After high school, I joined the Army, and like many others around me, I got caught up in partying, drinking, and trying to fit in. It was there that I met a man, and after a year of dating, we married.

💔 A Quiet Ache for Something More

Growing up, I never had grand dreams for my future. I assumed I’d get married, have a couple of kids, and that would be it. After the boys were born, I found myself going through the motions—wife, mother, routine—but something inside me was still missing.

I began to cry out to the Lord.

I knew I wasn’t being the person I should be for those I loved. I didn’t like who I had become, and I couldn’t believe that God could still love me after all I had done. But then—He met me.

One night, as I carried my youngest son back to bed after a bathroom trip, I leaned over to lay him down and he whispered, half asleep, “Thank you, Mommy, for getting me.”

In that moment, the Lord showed me:

Just as I picked up my son, Jesus had picked up me.

He had “gotten me” all along.

His love broke me wide open. I cried. I repented. I felt sorrow, joy, peace, and release—all at once. That moment began a new pursuit in me—a desperate search for more of Him.

🔥 A Life Marked by His Power

It was during that season that I was introduced to the supernatural power of God. I began to fellowship with believers from the charismatic movement, and my heart awakened to the reality of His presence.

Since then, I’ve walked through many valleys.

I’ve known the heartbreak of divorce.

I’ve endured persecution—even from Christian circles—and the pain of slander and rejection.

But through it all, I have grown. I’ve matured in ways I never could have otherwise. And I thank the Lord for it.

Because I’ve also experienced mountaintop joy—times of deep intimacy with Him, hearing His voice, sensing His nearness. I’ve come to know Him not just as Lord, but as Friend.

🌿 Life Today

I’ve been blessed with a beautiful friendship in Stacie, my sister-in-law and co-laborer in Christ. Her zeal and unwavering love for the Lord have often been a lifeline for me. Together, we serve in ministry and property management here in Florida.

I’ve been called as a watchman and teacher, and I’m currently exploring how to express God’s love through art—pencil, ink, colored pencil, and more. I’m loving the warm Florida sun, especially after some years up north!

❤️ My Heart’s Desire

My heart’s desire is to walk as Jesus walked—in love, in truth, and in mercy. I want to be bold enough to tell people the truth, even when it’s hard, and never offer a soft road to hell that leaves them unaware of the destruction ahead.

I’m still growing. Still learning. But I know this:

Life with Jesus is never boring.

He teaches us through every moment, every trial, every conversation. It truly is an adventure—and the destination is more glorious than we can imagine:

A day when we’ll all gather in heaven, united in worship, free from strife, completely healed in His love.

✨ An Invitation

If you’re reading this and longing for a real relationship with Jesus, start simply.

Whisper from your heart:

“Jesus, I want to know You.”

You may feel like you’ve done too many wrong things, but I promise you—He can “get” you too. Just tell Him you want a new beginning. He hears you.

And if you need someone to talk to, we have a beautiful group of people who would love to walk with you, pray with you, and help you grow. He’s a good, good Friend.

And if I don’t meet you here on earth,

I’ll see you in heaven.

What a day that will be.

Always reaching higher,

Kay