We walked away.
Not in rebellion—
in obedience.
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We dropped the titles.
Let the names fall like dust.
Stepped out of cages
and into the wild.
Into Light.
Not borrowed.
Our own.
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Holiness isn’t a badge.
It’s not a role you play.
It’s not familiar.
It burns.
It breaks.
It becomes.
It’s the land underfoot,
the breath you don’t control,
the silence after the storm.
It’s what’s left
when everything else is stripped away.
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We say "I Am."
Not to boast.
But to echo.
To remember.
To return.
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We found Him—not in outer temples,
but in the day.
Through the fire.
And in stillness.
In our heart.
We are One mob, One God.
The truth didn’t shame us.
It freed us.
And freedom?
It feels like home.
The Journey to Holiness:
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New Birth – "Being born again is the moment your eyes are opened — not just to see the world differently, but to see beyond yourself entirely. Your heart opens, and everything changes."
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Seek Divine Wisdom –Immerse yourself in God's Word. It changes your mind.
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Healing & Deliverance – Healing comes from the inside. Allow the healing grace of God to restore you.
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Separation from the World – Step away from worldly distractions, choosing to follow Him fully.
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Renewed Mind – Overcome every thought that stands against God's truth and purpose.
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Freedom from Pride & Idols – Break free from the chains of pride, idolatry, and inherited sins. Have no other Idols before God.
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Let New Life Spring
Forth
Beyond the Walls and the Roof
I didn’t leave my life — I answered a call.
Only a yes and surrender.
I was living in one of Sydney’s most privileged suburbs. My apartment overlooked the Harbour Bridge.
My calendar was full. My wardrobe was full. My life — full of success and noise.
And yet, I was empty. Happiness eluded me.
What followed was not a crisis — but a commission. God told me to walk away. I gave everything up. All of it. My work, my possessions, my apartment — gone.
I bought a tent and walked into the Australian wilderness, with only my dog and the voice of God leading me forward.
For twelve years, I walked.
Through deserts, riverbanks, mountains, and abandoned towns —I followed a voice few are willing to obey. It speaks to all, but only a few leave everything behind to follow .
Now, I no longer walk or wander.
I rest in quiet and peace.
Not because I returned — but because I found home.
Within me.
Within God.
The desert returned my soul.
I am not religious.
I call myself by no name.
I belong to no group.
I write about God — and this is the life I live.
Not by the world’s rules but by the voice that never failed me.
“Whoever gives up their life for My sake will find it.” — Matthew 10:39
Freedom comes from the
Inside Out !
Change begins not in the shout, but in the step — walk it, breathe it, become it.
