Whispers in the Steam…🚿

So over the years.. I’m often inspired in the shower.. as I relinquish my daily filth to the basin of dissolve.. aka down the drain.. something frequently speaks to me.. and by something.. I mean the ultimate something.. it has gotten to the point that I prepare for it.. and expect to receive.. each time I shed my garments and stand neath the cleansing flood.. I could tell you stories for days about my sacred shower time.. today… I felt these words in my spirit

winded is the sail… `.°~

I’m not sure what to make of it yet.. it could be a poem.. a title for one of my real life stories.. a song.. a direction.. or something much more.. but I will be listening further.. and as the days unfold.. I know it shall reveal itself…

I don’t have a normal shower life…

…….~↓→~≈→↑~→/\/\/\→~†~’

© Bryan H. 2025 — All Rights Reserved

Love Is a Verb…

What is something others do that sparks your admiration?

I admire when people do the right thing
when no one is looking…

people who know love is a verb…

people who sacrifice and give of themselves
to help and show love to those they don’t even know…

people who practice what they preach.

I would rather see a sermon any day
than hear one…

people who have arrived at a place
where they can put others before themselves…

and I’m not talking about your family and friends
most anyone can do that…

let’s do it for each other…
and for the ones we don’t know…

then we can really find out
what we are about…

then we can truly make a difference

but life is tough… I get it…
I know it’s easy to say… harder to do…
but we can get there… I know we can…

just sayin’ 😁💯😎`.°~

…..✈️🌃↓👁‍🗨→🏙🚶‍♀️🚶‍♂️~😶‍🌫️   →💔👤👥→😔📉→😶‍🌫️~   →🙏👁✨→💞🌍   →🤲💔→🚫🖐↔️→🕳👥   →👁‍🗨†→👀🌍~’
…….°↑→🏙→…→v↓~   →•≠•→_/→?~   →^!→†👁→+∞   →∩↓→x↔→()¬   →†◎→👁~’

© Bryan H. 2025 — All Rights Reserved

This is my friends children’s ministry in Pakistan.. it’s awful what’s happening to these kids…

My friend Sobia and her sister Shamsa.. they have a children’s ministry in Pakistan.. they help the children forced to work in the brick kiln factories.. it’s unbelievable what’s happening there with these children.. I thought we were past medieval times.. these kids have nothing and no one to love and help them.. Sobia’s ministry is called JSBL Ministry.. aka Jesus Shining Bright Learning… but she and her sister’s… (3 sisters) love on the children daily and provide food for them and teach them.. so it’s kind of like a school.. it’s a wonderful ministry.. the sisters are trying to raise $3000 US dollars to help provide a decent Christmas for these kids this year.. so I told Sobia that I would help spread the word and get this video out there.. this is Shamsa in the video.. she just made the video last night.. I think.. and Sobia sent it to me this morning.. Sobia and I talk daily.. I’m so blessed to call her my friend.. it’s wonderful what she and her sisters are trying to do.. Sobia and Shamsa are these kids only hope right now.. it’s so so sad…

If anyone is interested in helping.. you can donate through Western Union.. here’s the info…


Name: Shamsa Emmanuel
33102-8903648-0
Ph.03212114958
Address: St. 4, lbn-e-marium colony
Chak no 225 RB Malkhanwala
Faisalabad Pakistan

I Told Them I Didn’t Have Cancer — And I Was Right

For most of my life.. I’ve been strong and healthy.. Then about a year and a half ago.. my health crashed hard.. This past year has been rough… sickness.. weakness.. doctors searching for answers — but lately I’ve been getting stronger day by day..

Six months ago.. things hit the worst point..

I was deathly sick and went to the ER.. They ran tests.. Two doctors walked in with that look on their faces — the look that says everything before a word is spoken..

“We think it’s cancer.”

They told me there were spots on my pancreas… liver… kidneys… and when something shows up on multiple organs.. red flags go up immediately.. doctors assume the worst.. To them.. it looked like cancer that had already spread..

But me?
I was calm..

Not because I’m fearless — but because I had a promise from above that I’d live a long life.. I knew it wasn’t my time.. And I also knew they can’t call anything “cancer” until a biopsy confirms it.. honestly.. even if it were cancer.. I’d still react calmly.. because I’m ready to go home whenever…

I was admitted to the hospital.. and while I waited for results.. everyone — doctors.. nurses.. all treated me like it was cancer.. even my patient chart said it’s cancer.. cancer.. cancer.. cancer… everywhere cancer… One nurse introduced me to another by saying….

“This is Bryan… he has pancreatic cancer.”

I looked up and said..
“No ma’am.. I don’t have cancer.. And the tests results aren’t even back yet…”

Everybody around me braced for the worst..
I held on to faith…
I wasn’t signing my name on something that didn’t belong to me…

Not today.
Not ever.

“Don’t put that evil on me.. Ricky Bobby..” I joked………..
(They tried to curse me — I wasn’t having it 😄…)

And then the results came in..

Everything was benign…
No cancer…
Doctors scratching their heads because they were almost certain…
Me smiling.. because I already knew..

God kept His word to me.
And I’m still here — living.. growing.. healing.. getting stronger every day..

If you’re facing something scary.. remember this..
Doctors have knowledge..
God has the final say……

And He’s not done with me yet.

Also… if you’re reading this….. He’s not done with you either…..

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© Bryan H. 2025 — All Rights Reserved

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