There is Power in the Mantle

I woke up this morning around 0230 hrs. CST, disoriented but well-rested, so I lay there in silence, caught between my thoughts and my dreams, reflecting on things that pop into my mind from time to time.

This time, it was that old saying we have often heard and/or experienced “Things haven’t been the same since Grandma died…”  I have heard it repeatedly over the years, on social media, in conversations and in the atmosphere. 💔 The truth of the matter is, her being gone is not the root of the problem.
💔 Her mantle was either dropped or worse, thrown away.

Without the mantle, the foundation for many disappeared.

What’s inside of the mantle?
Prayer Warriors.
Wisdom.
Discipline wrapped in love.
The glue that holds so much together.

Where is your mantle? It contains cultural, generational and spiritual powers.

👣 Teach your children.
👣 Train your grandchildren.
👣 Pass down more than material things; pass down truth, strength, and testimony.

If your family is not in crisis from a forgotten mantle, reach out to someone whose family is, someone who “wants” help. Someone who is still searching for structure, identity, or faith.

The mantle belongs on the shoulders of those willing to walk in purpose.

Pick it up.
Wear it well.
Pass it on.

📌 Disclaimer:

This message is not about blame, it is about awareness, restoration, and generational healing. If this resonates with you, receive it in love💕💕💕