Even when I felt unseen—even in my own home—God whispered to my soul: “You are worthy. And so is your house.” Jesus, my Kinsman Redeemer, paid my debt and called me worthy, redeemed, and free. Today, I stand in His truth, declaring that my life and my house are sacred, blessed, and built on His promises. No matter the past, God is restoring everything—and declaring: You are worthy, and so is your house.

There was a moment when my tears carried prayers my lips couldn’t speak. In silent brokenness, God heard me and whispered: “You are worthy. Especially for Me.” Even when unseen and unheard, your worth is declared by God Himself. Your tears have a voice—and He keeps every one in His bottle. You are not forgotten. You are worthy, especially for Him.