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<channel><title><![CDATA[Deshanda Rodney Ministries, LLC - Blog]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog]]></link><description><![CDATA[Blog]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 05 Feb 2026 18:52:56 -0800</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[God Sends Angels]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/god-sends-angels]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/god-sends-angels#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2025 13:50:38 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/god-sends-angels</guid><description><![CDATA[    St. John's Episcopal Churchyard on St. Croix, USVI on December 2, 2023.   One of my favorite quotes is, &ldquo;There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.&rdquo; It has been attributed to Albert Einstein. Regardless of who said it, I choose to live my life as though everything is a miracle. The sunrise. The sunset. The stars. A butterfly fluttering across my path. A newborn baby. Love. Homemade ice cream. B [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0px;margin-right:0px;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/fullsizer-6.jpg?1766584396" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%">St. John's Episcopal Churchyard on St. Croix, USVI on December 2, 2023.</div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#060505">One of my favorite quotes is, &ldquo;There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.&rdquo; It has been attributed to Albert Einstein. Regardless of who said it, I choose to live my life as though everything is a miracle. The sunrise. The sunset. The stars. A butterfly fluttering across my path. A newborn baby. Love. Homemade ice cream. But that&rsquo;s just me. The fact that I am still here with my sanity with all that has occurred in my life and in the world since 2020 is a miracle in and of itself.<br /><br />Something that I experienced on a recent trip to St. Croix made me think of how many miracles I&rsquo;ve experienced throughout my life. While to someone on the outside looking in, they may not seem like much, but to me they were unforgettable, life-changing moments. These were just a few of the moments that reminded me of God&rsquo;s presence and that I am always guided, protected, and overwhelmingly loved.<br /><br />Several years ago, I was working in a store when an enormous man came in to supposedly make a purchase. As he shopped, he started asking me questions. These were opinionated questions to which I always tried to dance around. I had learned through experience with customers that no matter how you responded, it would typically be the wrong answer. With this customer, his line of questioning attempted to trick me into admitting that I hated men. This could never work, because I love men. Nothing that was occurring made any sense. At points I was actually agreeing with him. Finally, I decided that I would not utter another word. If he wasn&rsquo;t already angry enough, this now enraged him. A few minutes before he&rsquo;d arrived in the store, another customer &ndash; a retired police officer - had come in and taken a seat in the back. This was unusual, because I knew this customer&rsquo;s schedule and it was not his day to be in the store. As this man was getting angrier and angrier with me pacing back and forth, he&rsquo;d look back at the man sitting in the back of the store from time to time. Finally, this encounter was over, and the angry man left the store. The retired officer came to the front. We discussed what had just occurred and I was able to decompress. I know for certain he was my angel sent by God that day.<br /><br />A few years ago, my youngest daughter and I were walking on a trail near our home. We loved going on our walks together, just taking in nature, discussing the future, and talking about God. This day, on our way back to the lot where we&rsquo;d parked, we saw a man who seemed to be exhibiting some unusual behavior. He had cut through a section of the trail and had started running at top speed to meet us at an intersection. For some reason, at that time, there seemed to be no one else on the trail &ndash; not even a deer.&nbsp; We both sensed what was happening and had looked around for an out. We picked up our speed. Just then, as soon as we got to where our paths would cross, seemingly out of absolutely no where a man and woman appeared right behind my daughter and me on their bikes. The man turned around and started running in the other direction as if he was just jogging. My daughter and I looked at each other not believing what had just happened, because we&rsquo;d already looked and could see there had been no one else out there. The couple looked at us knowingly and rode slowly enough away that we were not left out there by ourselves. We hurriedly made our way safely back to our car. God sent us those two angels at that very moment.<br /><br />Just over a week ago, my husband and I were on vacation and headed to a restaurant. We made a wrong turn and ended up on a road that honestly terrified us. Why did it terrify us? It is because we are from the Midwest where the land is flat and this wrong turn took us up an elevation that was not comfortable &ndash; to say the least. The road started out paved. Then it wasn&rsquo;t. The road started out wide. Then it wasn&rsquo;t. The road started out having sides, then my side didn&rsquo;t. All I saw was jagged earth and nothing beyond it. I could have been being dramatic - or not, but I literally saw our lives flash before me and thought so this is how it ends&hellip; As my husband steadily drove upward, I just kept telling him to keep our vehicle on his side. He assured me that he was. We made our way up to some houses. At first we didn&rsquo;t see anyone. Then we saw a man relaxing on his porch and he waved to us. He came and introduced himself and asked us what we needed. He of course knew we&rsquo;d lost our way. Initially he was offered my husband instructions on how to get to the restaurant we were headed to.&nbsp; He said it might be a little dreadful because we were going to be in the bush. Then he said, you know what, give me a minute and I&rsquo;ll guide you all there. (Exhale. Relief). He pulled his truck out of his gated fence and guided us all the way to our destination. We talked briefly with him a little more. We thanked him and he was on his way. I&rsquo;m not sure whether or not he truly knows what he did for us that day. That day, he was our angel. God reminded us that we were not lost and could never be lost when God knows where we are.<br /><br />Do you ever think about how we act as each other's angels in this world when we show up when someone needs us? Sometimes our presence is enough. Sometimes the light we shine, a kind act, or a calm demeanor can change everything for someone.</font></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Right To Say No]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/the-right-to-say-no]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/the-right-to-say-no#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2025 18:48:41 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/the-right-to-say-no</guid><description><![CDATA[ &#8203;We have the right and very often, the responsibility to say no to certain things. We usually only think of saying no when it pertains to something on a physical level, like when someone asks you to babysit or borrow money and you&rsquo;re already overextended.&nbsp;No also applies to our spiritual lives when we are able to sense darkness infiltrating our health, relationships, families, homes, careers, etc. We, as children of the Most High God, have the right to say no to these things. A [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:374px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/img-0469.jpg?1765479280" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;">&#8203;<font color="#070707">We have the right and very often, the responsibility to say no to certain things. We usually only think of saying no when it pertains to something on a physical level, like when someone asks you to babysit or borrow money and you&rsquo;re already overextended.<br />&nbsp;<br />No also applies to our spiritual lives when we are able to sense darkness infiltrating our health, relationships, families, homes, careers, etc. We, as children of the Most High God, have the right to say no to these things. As we strengthen our walk with God, we begin to understand more and more that this darkness is not God&rsquo;s will for us. God never meant for us to suffer.<br />&nbsp;<br />With God all things are possible, and I have the authority to stop any of these errors in their tracks, correct or abandon them, and move on to a higher path &ndash; in the light of God. As I come into agreement with Gods plan for my life, this is what I am able to do.<br />&nbsp;<br />As the calendar year is nearing its end, this is the perfect time to lay some things to rest. At the same time, we get to eagerly anticipate what is to come! We know for certain that when we walk with God, the next chapter must be Divine!</font></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Leaning Into Love]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/leaning-into-love]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/leaning-into-love#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2025 01:41:18 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/leaning-into-love</guid><description><![CDATA[       I see so many beautiful people currently leaning into fear. As they lean into fear, their fear turns into hatred. We all know there are many things going on in this world that are shaking us all up. There are many who want to &ldquo;fight&rdquo; for what is right. It does not matter which side of whatever issue you&rsquo;re on, if you choose to &ldquo;fight,&rdquo; you are stepping into a dark ring. Consider stepping outside the ring, standing in the light of God and viewing what is reall [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/img-0315.jpg?1764207959" alt="Picture" style="width:494;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#030303">I see so many beautiful people currently leaning into fear. As they lean into fear, their fear turns into hatred. We all know there are many things going on in this world that are shaking us all up. There are many who want to &ldquo;fight&rdquo; for what is right. It does not matter which side of whatever issue you&rsquo;re on, if you choose to &ldquo;fight,&rdquo; you are stepping into a dark ring. Consider stepping outside the ring, standing in the light of God and viewing what is really going on inside that boxing ring or on that battle ground. If you cannot see it, ask. Ask God to reveal to you what is going on and how YOU should proceed. If any answer you receive is outside of love, try again, because that was not God. God is pure love.<br />&nbsp;<br />Let us stay in the Love &amp; Light of God.<br />&nbsp;<br />Peace and blessings.</font><br /></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Simple Way to Bless Your Home]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/a-simple-way-to-bless-your-home]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/a-simple-way-to-bless-your-home#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2025 17:32:10 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/a-simple-way-to-bless-your-home</guid><description><![CDATA[ More and more people have been telling me recently about &ldquo;odd happenings&rdquo; in their homes. Sometimes they hear, see, or smell things or can just sense something is not right. This can come across as a lack of peace or a feeling of anger, anxiety, fear, or sadness. The lighting may appear dim in certain rooms or areas where it used to be bright. These could all be signs that your home needs a little maintenance.&nbsp;While there are countless techniques that could be used to clear a h [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:183px;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/praying-with-logo.jpg?1761846278" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><font color="#050505">More and more people have been telling me recently about &ldquo;odd happenings&rdquo; in their homes. Sometimes they hear, see, or smell things or can just sense something is not right. This can come across as a lack of peace or a feeling of anger, anxiety, fear, or sadness. The lighting may appear dim in certain rooms or areas where it used to be bright. These could all be signs that your home needs a little maintenance.<br />&nbsp;<br />While there are countless techniques that could be used to clear a home or space, the most simple and effective is prayer. I suggest that you come up with your own prayer and keep it simple so that you will stick with it. Step 1 is to clear it. Step 2 is to bless it.<br />&nbsp;<br />An example could be:<br />&nbsp;<br />I clear everything from this space that is not of love and light.<br />I bless this space and my entire home with the love and light of God.<br />Amen.<br />&nbsp;<br />Go through each room of your home and say your prayer. If you only have a room in a house, bless your room and send a blessing to the remainder of the house. You can also do this when you are staying at a hotel or at someone else&rsquo;s home. You can even do this while at work. Your coworkers will be benefitting from this blessing and won&rsquo;t even know it!<br />&nbsp;<br />Do this daily. Just as you pray for yourself, family, friends, and loved ones, pray for your home. Your intention is what really matters. Be consistent and notice the difference.</font></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[There Are Some Things That Break My Heart…]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/there-are-some-things-that-break-my-heart]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/there-are-some-things-that-break-my-heart#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2025 14:14:23 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/there-are-some-things-that-break-my-heart</guid><description><![CDATA[Sunrise - Gulfport, MS in June of 2024 A while ago while my husband and I were out shopping, a man approached us in the store. He came over smiling and asked us who we were. He said that we just had "so much light." He stood there looking at us in awe. We honestly often have peculiar encounters with people, so I must say that I was very pleased this was a positive one. We asked him who he was and we had a good conversation before parting ways.&nbsp;Just about a year after this encounter, this sa [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/editor/fullsizer-4.jpg?1761142524" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:0; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption">Sunrise - Gulfport, MS in June of 2024</span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;"><font color="#090909">A while ago while my husband and I were out shopping, a man approached us in the store. He came over smiling and asked us who we were. He said that we just had "so much light." He stood there looking at us in awe. We honestly often have peculiar encounters with people, so I must say that I was very pleased this was a positive one. We asked him who he was and we had a good conversation before parting ways.</font><br /><font color="#090909">&nbsp;</font><br /><font color="#090909">Just about a year after this encounter, this same man made the news for a murder / suicide. This really struck me because I&rsquo;d never seen this man before our encounter and never saw him after. It made me wonder even more just why he&rsquo;d approached us. Why had our paths crossed? I know for certain there is no such thing as coincidence or chance. Was there something we could have done or picked up on? Did we do enough? Was he even contemplating this act when we met him? Not likely.</font><br /><font color="#090909">&nbsp;</font><br /><font color="#090909">Maybe in that moment, we were just supposed to do what we did &ndash; be the reflection of God&rsquo;s light for a man who needed to see it. Every day and in every encounter, we have the opportunity to bring light to a world of darkness and goodness to a world of hatred and pain. Every encounter.</font><br /><font color="#090909">&nbsp;</font><br /><font color="#090909">While my heart often breaks for the painful things that occur, I bounce back and refuse to harden my heart.</font><br /><font color="#090909">&nbsp;</font><br /><font color="#090909">In the words of Jesus, &ldquo;As long as I am in the world, I am the</font><font color="#090808"> light of the world.&rdquo; &ndash; John 9:5.</font></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Just in case you forgot...]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/just-in-case-you-forgot]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/just-in-case-you-forgot#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2025 18:42:37 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/just-in-case-you-forgot</guid><description><![CDATA[    The Morton Arboretum - September 2024   There is nothing I could ever do or have done to me that would take God's love away from me. God is love and being made in His image so am I. [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0px;margin-right:0px;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/fullsizer-2.jpg?1760553901" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%">The Morton Arboretum - September 2024</div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#040404">There is nothing I could ever do or have done to me that would take God's love away from me. God is love and being made in His image so am I.</font></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[​If I had gotten a cold...]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/if-i-had-gotten-a-cold]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/if-i-had-gotten-a-cold#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2025 18:07:05 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/if-i-had-gotten-a-cold</guid><description><![CDATA[Me with my mom in 1997. If I had gotten a cold, I would not have listened.&nbsp;It was late September of 2021, about a day or two after we buried my mother that the exhaustion hit me in a way it never had before.&nbsp; I had been allowed to complete everything that needed to be completed before I went into what I&rsquo;ll call &ldquo;sleep mode.&rdquo; I just couldn&rsquo;t go anymore. I took a Covid test and it was positive. If you can recall, this was during the period when mainstream media wa [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/img-9868.jpg?1759946901" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption">Me with my mom in 1997.</span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="display:block;">If I had gotten a cold, I would not have listened.<br />&nbsp;<br />It was late September of 2021, about a day or two after we buried my mother that the exhaustion hit me in a way it never had before.&nbsp; I had been allowed to complete everything that needed to be completed before I went into what I&rsquo;ll call &ldquo;sleep mode.&rdquo; I just couldn&rsquo;t go anymore. I took a Covid test and it was positive. If you can recall, this was during the period when mainstream media was continually showing all of the people in hospitals on ventilators and those who were dying from this virus &ndash; especially those who had chosen not to be vaccinated. I decided that I would not watch the news, as I would surely die if I consumed what they were pumping out every day. I was isolated for what seemed like weeks. I honestly cannot recall how long it was before I got a negative Covid test and was able to come back into the world. I wasn&rsquo;t in any pain. I had a low grade fever and extreme exhaustion. I had to &ldquo;lay down!&rdquo; This was a type of torture for me. At least if I could get up, I could work on some stuff or get something accomplished while homebound.<br />&nbsp;<br />As I lay in my bed, tired of watching movies and binging on Netflix series, I asked God what was going on. God and I have a good relationship, so I asked the questions I wanted to know about Covid and my situation. I was informed that I would not die and I would not have any damage. I was also told that I needed to listen. I was sat out so that I could listen. God had a plan for my life and a major shift was occurring and I needed to listen. Me being sidelined by Covid, was the only way that I wouldn&rsquo;t immediately go back to continue caring for my father daily and focusing on everything other than what God had been trying to speak to me.&nbsp; With Covid, at that time, you were given a pass by everyone to rest, take care of yourself, and to stay away from them.<br />&nbsp;<br />I was more than ready to get up. Every single time I would try to get going, I would feel dizzy and exhausted, so I would have to lay back down. I apparently needed to listen more. I clearly had not gotten everything that I needed to get during my &ldquo;timeout&rdquo; period. The angels ministered and God spoke to me constantly during that time. I prayed and I prayed and I listened and I listened. So much was revealed. When I&rsquo;d gotten what I needed to get and what I needed to see had been made clear, the next Covid test came back negative! I was free!!!<br />&nbsp;<br />Since that time, I remind myself to listen, so that I don&rsquo;t have to be sat out (as often &ndash; lol &ndash; I am a work in progress). I am guided every step of the way. In my past, I was used to learning and getting my lessons the hard way. There is an easier way. Each day I ask God to speak to my heart. When I follow God&rsquo;s guidance, I am protected and provided for in miraculous ways. My lessons are becoming more comfortable. I can listen and shift things before the pain hits. It is not God&rsquo;s will for any of us to suffer.<br />&nbsp;<br />I find strength in the 91st Psalm (Bible) during these tumultuous times, knowing that I am dwelling in the secret place of the most high God.</div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Chasing the Light]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/chasing-the-light]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/chasing-the-light#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2025 17:25:46 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/chasing-the-light</guid><description><![CDATA[ 	 		 			 				 					 						          					 								 					 						          					 								 					 						          					 							 		 	   &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I was at a sacred event in Sedona, Arizona recently when I met an artist by the name of Karla Bruk. She was vending her clay artwork. There were many colorful faces and pieces of jewelry laid out on the table. That&rsquo;s when the most beautiful piece of her artwork literally popped out and spoke to me! I said, &ldquo;Oh my goodness! Is that a  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:33.333333333333%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/img-9683_orig.jpeg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:33.333333333333%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/img-9840_orig.jpeg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:33.333333333333%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/img-9670_orig.jpeg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I was at a sacred event in Sedona, Arizona recently when I met an artist by the name of Karla Bruk. She was vending her clay artwork. There were many colorful faces and pieces of jewelry laid out on the table. That&rsquo;s when the most beautiful piece of her artwork literally popped out and spoke to me! I said, &ldquo;Oh my goodness! Is that a moth?!&rdquo; She replied that it was. I was so excited because I&rsquo;m used to seeing artwork with butterflies, dragonflies, and even bees. For me seeing such a beautifully crafted moth was a rarity.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;After seeing my excitement, the artist&rsquo;s assistant asked me what my connection to moths was and why I felt drawn to them. I might have offered more than she was looking for&hellip;</span><br /><span>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Since I was a child, I&rsquo;ve always been drawn to moths, and they&rsquo;ve always been drawn to me. I can recall as a little girl playing outside on summer evenings with beautiful little white moths fluttering about me. I would jump up and try to catch them. Oh, they were so happy and so was I.&nbsp;</span><br /><span>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As I got older, moths would sometimes show up for me when I was feeling down and often in the most unexpected places. I can recall feeling afraid while being in a store line during the height of the Covid pandemic when one literally flew and hit me right in the face! I knew it was a wakeup call for me to snap out of the fear I was feeling. It was a not-so-subtle reminder from one of God&rsquo;s angels that I am protected at all times.</span><br /><span>&#8203;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;I love moths because just like me, they are always chasing the light. Moths and I are drawn to it like nothing else. No matter how dark things get, we will find the light, dance in it, and expand it.&nbsp;</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Under Construction]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/under-construction]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/under-construction#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2025 18:10:12 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/under-construction</guid><description><![CDATA[       &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It&rsquo;s been just about a year now since my husband and I purchased our little place of respite on St. Croix, USVI. Every single time we&rsquo;re there, the Sun wakes me up just in time to see it rise over the ocean. I listen to the Yellow Breasts (official territory bird) sing and watch them go about their morning activities in the palm tree that stands on the other side of our balcony. I sit there in meditation and hear God&rsquo;s voice clearly. I am grateful for [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.deshandarodney.com/uploads/1/1/3/3/113396839/published/img-9311.jpg?1758219223" alt="Picture" style="width:385;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#2a2a2a" size="3">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It&rsquo;s been just about a year now since my husband and I purchased our little place of respite on St. Croix, USVI. Every single time we&rsquo;re there, the Sun wakes me up just in time to see it rise over the ocean. I listen to the Yellow Breasts (official territory bird) sing and watch them go about their morning activities in the palm tree that stands on the other side of our balcony. I sit there in meditation and hear God&rsquo;s voice clearly. I am grateful for my many blessings. The energy is peaceful. My nervous system calms and I am able to fully exhale.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;When we arrived at our place this last time and slid back the hurricane shutters, the outside of our building was under construction. There was a ladder on our balcony and a large metal scaffold obstructing our view. To be honest, the view is still beyond beautiful and the sunrise no less breathtaking. As I contemplated the scene, I could see it all as a reflection of my life and the current state of the world as a whole.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Several years ago, God had shown me the vision for my path forward and for the world&rsquo;s &ndash; clear and perfect! It was spoken to me. It was shown to me. It was revealed to me. It was promised to me.<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;But first the work&hellip;<br />&nbsp; &nbsp; I looked out and could see that I, like this world, am under construction. God&rsquo;s promise over my life and this world has never changed, but the transformation must occur first. It might be painful at times, as some things are stripped away and cut back. It might be uncomfortable or scary, as the cracks are filled in and the dull colors are made vibrant in a resurrection of sorts. Soon enough, my view will be clear and unobstructed, as the truth God has shown me from the beginning will be revealed to all. We and our world are all being made new.</font></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Hello and Welcome!]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/hello-and-welcome]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/hello-and-welcome#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2025 20:16:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.deshandarodney.com/blog/hello-and-welcome</guid><description><![CDATA[In the words of the prophet Isaiah:Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?"And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"Isaiah 6:8, NIVMay everyone who finds my website or social media pages or attends any of my events or programs be blessed through me. When I write or speak, may you only hear the Holy Spirit who flows through me. When you see my face, may you see God shining through me. May you be blessed simply because you landed here.&nbsp; [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><font color="#2a2a2a">In the words of the prophet Isaiah:<br /><br />Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?"<br />And I said, "Here am I. Send me!"<br />Isaiah 6:8, NIV<br /><br />May everyone who finds my website or social media pages or attends any of my events or programs be blessed through me. When I write or speak, may you only hear the Holy Spirit who flows through me. When you see my face, may you see God shining through me. May you be blessed simply because you landed here.&nbsp;</font></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>