God. Family. Ministry.

I vividly remember the day that these words were spoken as my sis in the faith prayed over me four years ago. After we finished a worship set at our church, we somehow found ourselves in the basement. It was a time of extended worship with 3 other young ladies from the team. We prayed, we cried and we worshiped.

I tried so hard to hold back my tears as she prayed, but I couldn’t.

”God, family, ministry. God, family, ministry. In that order at all times.”

At that moment, I was reminded of all of the times that I didn't get it right in my marriage. I put my career goals and ministry obligations before my marriage. It wasn't a priority and it hurt my relationship.

That prayer gives me hope in what God has in store for me.

God. Spouse. Family.

Everything Else.