When I got the title ‘Everyday Is Sunday’ dropped in my spirit, I immediately understood what it meant. The play on words of ‘Son’ and ‘Sun’. How everyday is about the SON, but also, Sundays aren’t the only days we should dedicate to praising God. Everyday should be treated like a Sunday. My assignment from God was simply to write devotionals during the week, and share them on Sundays. I am in realtime walking in obedience, and i’m so excited to see what his hand on this will do.
On December 29th,2025 I got a word from God to ‘continue writing’. Writing is something i’ve been doing for over 20 years, whether song, journaling, or ideas. Writing has always been escapism for me. This summer, the Lord had me for one month write and post everyday on the topic ‘Obedience’. I titled these teachings ‘Season of Obedience’. This took place during a time where he interrupted my plans this summer and uprooted and replanted my entire life. I had to trust fall into his hands, and have faith in this life Exodus he was walking me through.
He spoke heavily through dreams and visions and prophetically on strategy, and how important it is to trust him. One vivid dream I had, I was falling from the sky, there was someone else with me, and as we’re falling, they tug on the pilot chute handle on the parachute attached to me. It opens up and i’m floating. I had extreme panic and fear as I depended on them to stop us from a tragic landing.I prayed in the dream and then opened my eyes and I was hovering over a body of water. I felt calm. I felt Peace. I knew exactly what God was communicating to me. Although there was someone else there I depended on, the parachute was the thing holding me up. God wanted me To trust in him, not anyone or anything else. HE was the parachute. Protecting me, Guiding me, and keeping me safe.
Growing up in a Christian Household, where down the street resided my Saint of a grandmother who’s life purpose was to serve the church and others, and a Reverend Aunt who’s traveled the world doing mission trips from the Americas to Russia, I saw early on what Faith in Jesus looks like. I saw it through my father who struggled with a lung condition, and I saw what a loving wife is supposed to look like as my mom labored for him in prayer for 25 years. It wasn’t until 10 years ago however, that I made the confession with my own mouth alone in a dark room the night my father died that I want Jesus to be savior in my life. That is the night I believe the Holy Spirit ascended on me. We can grow up in the faith, but not have a relationship with Jesus where he becomes the center of it all, and where we lay our old life down and walk in all his ways. I still backslid a lot, But he became my everything. Father. Teacher. My God.
This journey hasn’t been easy, But the supernatural eye opening miracles and encounters have radically changed me. His word has radically changed me. I’m the best me i’ve ever been. Obedience truly is for US, not for God. My Prayer is for everyone who encounters this space, and everyone who encounters me, to have the desire to be radically changed for the better as well. To be encouraged and inspired through my real life experiences and testimonies. For the wisdom that flowed onto me from God, to be poured out onto you and stir something up inside you that keeps you at the feet of Jesus.
With Love,
Aria Christian