Testimonials
Keeley K.
I will never forget you or this day! Such a powerful woman of God! Haven't retold my testimony to anybody since this weekend. Added a bunch to it but never retold it fal & Maybe one day I will! Thank you for touching my life in so many ways!! Never forget you!!
Brenda L.
The calling is GREAT! The spiritual warfare is never-ending! My quietness and stillness has given me the space to recover from ALL the painful attacks I have endured! I thank God for my mentor/spiritual mother who has covered me for 10 strong years!!!! Her arms are a place of safety and healing which I am forever grateful for. Her prayers, discerment, correction and support has got me through my darkest battles and I am honored to say, my return to purpose is finally here! It seemed like FOREVER to get me to this place but I have arrived! This picture was my posture for 7 long years!!!! Broken, deeply wounded, non stop tears! Thank you momma Bertha for covering me during these last 7 years of non stop heart breaks and helping me GET BACK TO WHAT I WAS CREATED TO DO. I LOVE YOU FOREVER!!!!
A.L.-
Ms. Bertha walked me through this healing in a way that nobody else has ever even mentioned before. Directly with Jesus!! I had to allow Jesus into these hard moments. The moments I always thought that Jesus had abandoned me in. She had me close my eyes and picture Jesus in the room with the child whose dad used his affection in the wrong way. I’m not going to tell you that I willingly walked into Jesus’ arms, because I never saw him there before. Yet, when I finally looked at Him and saw the same tears of that little child in His eyes I knew he felt my pain. Then I allowed myself to finally accept his arms and release the pain and fear. I opened the door left the trauma inside and locked the door behind it forever. felt I deserved to carry this pain. Ms. Bertha gave me all the time I needed because ultimately it must be our choice to let go and allow Jesus to take it. He won’t take what we won’t give him. When I finally looked at him with his arms wide open I didn’t walk, I ran..