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18/06/2026

17/06/2026

Dear Loved Held brothers and sisters ...

Today, I write to those who know what it feels like to love people who could not love you the way you needed.

Not because they were evil.

Not because they hated you.

But no matter how much you gave, it never seemed to come back the same way.

And if we're honest, that kind of pain cuts deep.

Because these were not strangers.

These were people you cared about.

People whose names filled your prayers.

People you defended when others walked away.

People you made excuses for because you loved them.

People you kept choosing, even when they stopped choosing you.

And maybe that's what hurts the most.

Not what they did.

But how long did you keep hoping things would change?

How long you kept believing that if you loved harder, gave more, stayed longer, forgave again, understood a little better, maybe one day they would finally see your heart.

Maybe one day they would love you the way you loved them.

But that day never came.

Some of you know exactly what I'm talking about.

You were the one who always checked in.

The one who always remembered birthdays.

The one who always reached out first.

The one who always forgave.

The one who always tried to keep the relationship together.

The one who carried on conversations.

The one who carried the friendship.

The one who carried the family.

The one who carried the marriage.

The one who carried everyone.

And nobody noticed how heavy it was becoming.

Nobody noticed that while you were holding everyone else together, you were quietly falling apart.

Nobody noticed the tears.

Nobody noticed the loneliness.

Nobody noticed how exhausted you were.

Because everyone had become so used to you being strong.

Beloved, there is a heartbreak that comes from being surrounded by people and still feeling alone.

A heartbreak that comes from giving your whole heart and feeling unseen.

You sit beside them, but they don't really see you.

You listen to them, but they never really hear you.

You show up for them, but when you need someone, the room suddenly feels empty.

And after enough disappointment, something begins to happen inside.

You stop asking for what you need.

You stop expecting people to show up.

You stop believing your feelings matter.

You convince yourself that needing love is a weakness.

That wanting affection is too much.

That wanting consistency is asking for too much.

But beloved, it is not.

Read that again.

It is not.

Wanting to be loved well is not selfish.

Wanting someone to care about your heart is not selfish.

Wanting to feel valued is not selfish.

You were never created to survive on emotional crumbs.

Yet so many of us do.

We accept half-hearted effort.

Half-hearted commitment.

Half-hearted love.

Because we're afraid.

Afraid they'll leave.

Afraid we'll end up alone.

Afraid that if we ask for more, we'll lose what little we have.

So we settle.

We call it patience.

We call it understanding.

We call it loyalty.

But deep down, we're breaking.

Because being tolerated is not the same as being cherished.

And being needed is not the same as being loved.

Some of you have spent years trying to earn a love that should have been freely given.

Years trying to prove your worth.

Years trying to become enough for people who had already decided not to see your value.

And that is a painful place to live.

Because no matter how much you give, it never feels like enough.

No matter how much you sacrifice, it never changes them.

No matter how deeply you love, you cannot force someone to love you back the same way.

That is one of the hardest truths many of us will ever face.

You cannot make someone appreciate what they take for granted.

You cannot make someone value what they refuse to see.

You cannot heal people by breaking yourself.

And beloved, some of you are tired because you've been carrying a responsibility that was never yours.

You were never meant to convince people to love you.

You were never meant to beg for affection.

You were never meant to shrink yourself just to keep someone comfortable.

You were never meant to spend your life proving your worth.

God settled your worth long before anyone had the chance to question it.

Before they rejected you.

Before they overlooked you.

Before they left.

Before they failed to love you well.

God had already called you valuable.

Already called you chosen.

Already called you beloved.

And maybe today, that's what your heart needs to hear.

Not everyone will recognize your value.

Not everyone will appreciate your love.

Not everyone will handle your heart with care.

But their inability to see your worth does not change your worth.

Not one bit.

This day, I pray for every person carrying the ache of being unseen.

Every person who loved deeply and was wounded deeply.

Every person who is tired of always being the one who gives.

May God heal the places in your heart that still ache.

May He comfort the disappointment you've carried for far too long.

May He remind you that you do not have to earn what He has already given you.

And may He surround you with people who love you with honesty, consistency, and care.

Because beloved, your heart matters.

Your feelings matter.

You matter.

Scripture:

"Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins." โ€” 1 Peter 4:8

With love, always,

Loved Held

17/06/2026

๐Ÿ“ž ๐๐„๐– ๐’๐„๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐’: ๐–๐€๐ˆ๐“๐ˆ๐๐† ๐’๐„๐€๐’๐Ž๐๐’ ๐ˆ๐ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐๐ˆ๐๐‹๐„

Waiting is one of the hardest seasons of life.

We wait for prayers to be answered.
We wait for healing.
We wait for breakthrough.
We wait for doors to open.
We wait for God's promises to unfold.

Yet throughout Scripture, some of God's greatest servants walked through seasons of waiting.

Over the next few weeks, we will journey through the lives of Hannah, Joseph, David, Abraham, Ruth, and others to discover:

โœ…What they waited for
โœ… What they learned while waiting
โœ… How God responded

Their stories remind us that waiting is never wasted when God is involved.

If you are in a season of waiting, this series is for you.

May these biblical journeys encourage you to trust God's timing, hold onto His promises, and remember that He is working even when you cannot see it.

โœด๏ธ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐›๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐จ๐ง.

๐Ÿ’ฅ Get ready as we dive again into God's Word, learning more about faith, patience, perseverance, and the faithfulness of God through every season of waiting.

Join me as we learn from those who waitedโ€”and witnessed God's faithfulness.

๐Ÿ‘‡ What are you currently trusting God for in this season? COMMENT BELOW!

17/06/2026

๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ”: ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐†๐จ๐'๐ฌ ๐“๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ 

Scripture
"For still the vision awaits its appointed time; it hastens to the endโ€”it will not lie. If it seems slow, wait for it; it will surely come; it will not delay." โ€” Habakkuk 2:3 (ESV)

One of the greatest challenges in a season of barrenness is surrendering our timeline to God.
We often have expectations for how life should unfold. We imagine when prayers will be answered, when doors will open, and when promises will come to pass. But when those expectations are unmet, frustration can quietly take root.
God's timing rarely matches our timing.
What feels delayed to us is often preparation in God's hands.
Throughout Scripture, God worked through seasons of waiting. Abraham and Sarah waited. Hannah waited. Elizabeth waited. Their stories remind us that God's promises are not governed by human schedules.
The Lord sees the full picture while we see only a small part.
He knows what needs to happen behind the scenes. He knows what He is developing within us. He knows the perfect moment for His purposes to unfold.
Trusting God's timing does not mean ignoring your desires. It means placing those desires into the hands of a faithful Father.
When you do not understand His timing, remember His character.
He is good.
He is wise.
He is faithful.
And He has never made a mistake.

๐๐ซ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ
Lord, help me trust Your timing when I do not understand it. Give me patience when I feel rushed and peace when I feel discouraged. Teach me to rest in the confidence that Your plans for my life are good. Amen.

๐‘๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง / ๐€๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐’๐ญ๐ž๐ฉ
Think about a time when God answered a prayer differently or later than you expected, yet it ultimately revealed His wisdom.
Then speak this declaration aloud:
"๐†๐จ๐'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‡๐ข๐ฆ."

16/06/2026

AMEN!

16/06/2026

Dear Loved Held brothers and sisters...

Today, I write to the people who love deeply.

The people who keep showing up.

The people who keep giving

The people who keep caring.

Even when nobody seems to care for them.

I write to the mother who pours herself out every day and goes to bed wondering if anyone notices how tired she is.

I write to the friend who is always there for everyone else but secretly cries alone.

I write to the person who checks on others while silently hoping someone would check on them too.

I write to the ones whose hearts are exhausted.

Because if we're honest, some of you are not tired from work.

You're tired from loving.

Tired from being strong.

Tired of understanding.

Tired from forgiving.

Tired of carrying relationships that seem to survive only because you keep carrying them.

You remember birthdays.

You send the messages.

You make the calls.

You pray for people.

You encourage people.

You show up when they're hurting.

You celebrate them when they win.

You sit with them when they lose.

And yet there are days when you wonder if anyone would do the same for you.

There are days when your heart quietly asks,

"What would happen if I stopped trying?"

"Would anyone notice?"

"Would anyone come looking for me?"

And perhaps that question hurts because deep down, you already know the answer.

Some of you have spent years loving people who only call when they need something.

Years of making excuses for people who never make time for you.

Years pouring from a cup that has been empty for far too long.

And the painful part is that nobody sees it.

Nobody sees the tears you wipe away before walking into a room.

Nobody sees the disappointment you swallow when people forget about you.

Nobody sees how many times you've sat alone, wondering why the love you freely give seems so difficult to receive.

You smile.

You say you're okay.

You tell everyone you're fine.

But there are nights when your heart feels unbearably lonely.

Nights when you wonder if you're only valuable because of what you do for others.

Nights when you wonder if anyone truly sees you.

Not what you provide.

Not what you give.

Not what you fix.

You.

Beloved, if that is you today, I need you to hear this.

God sees you.

He sees every sacrifice nobody thanked you for.

Every prayer you whispered for someone else's breakthrough while carrying your own pain.

Every act of kindness that went unnoticed.

Every moment you chose love when bitterness would have been easier.

Every time you forgave when your heart was breaking.

Every time you stayed soft in a world that kept giving you reasons to become hard.

God saw it all.

Because sometimes the deepest heartbreak is not being hated.

It's being taken for granted.

It's giving your whole heart and feeling invisible.

It's loving people who have no idea how much their actions affect you.

It's wondering if your absence would matter as much as your presence.

And maybe that's why some of you are struggling today.

Not because you stopped loving.

But because you're tired of feeling unseen.

Tired of feeling forgotten.

Tired of wondering if your love matters.

Beloved, it does.

Not because people always appreciate it.

Not because people always deserve it.

But because every act of love reflects the heart of God.

And God never overlooks what people ignore.

One day, you will understand that none of your love was wasted.

Not the prayers.

Not the tears.

Not the forgiveness.

Not the patience.

Not the kindness.

Not the countless times you chose love when your own heart was hurting.

None of it was wasted.

Because Heaven keeps records of things this world forgets.

And while people may overlook your faithfulness, God never will.

So before you go to sleep tonight, I want you to remember something.

You do not have to earn your worth by constantly giving.

You do not have to exhaust yourself proving your value.

You do not have to carry everyone else's burdens while ignoring your own.

You matter too.

Your heart matters too.

Your pain matters too.

And the God who sees every sparrow fall sees every tear you've cried when nobody else was around.

This day, I pray for every weary heart reading this letter.

The hearts that feel overlooked.

The hearts that feel forgotten.

The hearts that are tired of being strong.

May God wrap His arms around you in a way only He can.

May He comfort the places nobody knows are hurting.

May He remind you that you are deeply loved, even when you feel unseen.

And may He heal the loneliness that comes from always being the one who gives.

Because beloved, even when nobody notices your love...

God does.

And He has never looked away.

Scripture:

"Let all that you do be done in love." โ€” 1 Corinthians 16:14

With love, always,

Loved Held

16/06/2026

๐ƒ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ“: ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐จ๐ง

Scripture
"But as for me, it is good to be near God." โ€” Psalm 73:28 (ESV)

Comparison is one of the greatest thieves of peace during seasons of barrenness.
It whispers questions that wound the heart.

"๐–๐ก๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž?"
"๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ฆ ๐ˆ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ ?"
"๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง?"

Social media announcements, baby showers, family gatherings, and conversations that seem harmless can suddenly become painful reminders of what you are still waiting for.
The danger of comparison is that it shifts your focus away from God's faithfulness and onto someone else's journey.
But God never intended for your story to be measured against another person's timeline.
Every life has its own path.
Every testimony has its own process.
Every promise unfolds according to God's wisdom.
The blessing you see in someone else's life is not evidence that God has forgotten you.
The answer they received does not mean your answer will never come.
God's resources are not limited. His love is not divided. His faithfulness is not exhausted.
Instead of asking why someone else is ahead, ask God to help you remain close to Him where you are.
Peace is found not in understanding every timeline but in trusting the One who holds them all.

๐๐ซ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ
Lord, forgive me for the times I have compared my journey to others. Help me trust Your timing for my life. Protect my heart from envy and discouragement. Teach me to celebrate others while remaining confident in Your plans for me. Amen.

๐‘๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง / ๐€๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐’๐ญ๐ž๐ฉ
Identify one comparison that has been stealing your peace.
Surrender it to God in prayer.
Then speak this declaration aloud:
"My journey is in God's hands. I will trust His timing for my life."

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