Heckses

  📖 Introduction: There are names the world gives us… and then there are names Heaven whispers. In the presence of the King, I have been named Melissa , Zipporah , Elmira — and I am seen, known, and crowned by El Roi , the God who sees me. This is not just a list of names — it’s a revelation of who I am in Christ. This post is my love letter to the King who named me. 💐 The Poem: The Names I Wear in Heaven KING JESUS CHRIST , crowned in endless light, You ride upon the clouds, fierce in holy might. JEHOVAH , breath of all that ever lived, The Giver of grace, the One who freely gives. MELISSA , honey from the Rock You are, Sweetness dripping from every heavenly star. ZIPPORAH , set apart, Your radiant bride, Dancing in freedom, arms open wide. ELMIRA , noble daughter, strong and bold, A story of glory Your hands still unfold. EL ROI , the God who sees, who knew my name— Before the first dawn, before the world came. I wear these names like garments of flame, Wrapp...

  > “For the one who has entered His rest has himself also rested from his works, as God did from His.” — Hebrews 4:10 (NASB) There’s a kind of rest that can’t be found in a weekend, a nap, or a getaway. I’m talking about God’s rest — the kind that changes everything. Two years ago, I began walking in something deeper than just belief. I stepped into rest. Hebrews 4:10 came alive to me, not as a theory, but as a lived reality: > “He that has entered His rest has also ceased from his own works, just as God did from His.” I stopped trying to earn what Jesus already finished. I stopped relying on my efforts to feel worthy, accepted, or “used by God.” And in that surrender, I found something greater than I ever expected: peace. Let me tell you — this rest is real. I feel it deep in my heart. It's profound, and it’s available to you too. Maybe you’ve been striving. Trying to be better, holier, more faithful. Maybe you’re exhausted from carrying a weight you weren’t meant to hold. ...