Travis J. Simons

Another worship flow hit the room today!

“You’ve got keys! You’ve got access!”

Pentecost didn’t just release power… it released authority for believers to operate in their God given assignment. The Holy Spirit is not just an experience to encounter, but power to function, build, heal, discern, overcome, and advance the Kingdom.

You’re not locked out.
You’ve got access. 🔑

There are sovereign moments and kairos moments that usher us into our future.

After losing both of my parents, I’ve been doing a lot of biblical research on generational blessings. I wasn’t ready to share this yet… but this worship moment pulled it out of me.

Psalm 37 says, “I have never seen the righteous forsaken, nor his seed begging bread.”

And maybe for years I only read that verse financially… but grief made me read it differently.

Because bread is more than money.
Bread can be wisdom.
Bread can be covering.
Bread can be favor.
Bread can be strength when life tries to break you.

I started realizing that even though my parents are no longer physically here… their prayers are still feeding me.
Their sacrifices are still feeding me.
Their faith is still feeding me.

Some of us are standing in blessings we did not build by ourselves.
We are eating from tables that were prepared through generations of obedience, tears, fasting, and faithfulness.

And the truth is… God’s covenant does not end at the cemetery.
What He spoke over a righteous generation still has the power to reach the next one.

In honor of my mom and Mother’s Day, I’ll be sharing a few things about her that helped shape me and impacted my life.

My mother taught me how to read at 3 years old. Looking back now, she wasn’t just teaching me words… she was helping me find my voice.

Mothers are more than caregivers.
They are architects of identity.
They help shape how we see ourselves and how we move through the world.

And for that… I honor her.