She bears the oil—not because life was gentle, but because it wasn’t.
This collection is for the woman who has been pressed, stretched, misunderstood, and still showed up. The one who learned that oil doesn’t come from comfort—it comes from crushing. From endurance. From obedience when it would’ve been easier to quit.
Some women know their oil. They’ve felt it drip from their prayers, their patience, their tears turned testimony. Others haven’t found it yet—but it’s there, waiting beneath the surface.
She Bears the Oil exists to remind you:
That your softness is not weakness
That your survival was not accidental
That what you carry is sacred—even if no one ever taught you how to name it
This is for the woman who pours into everyone else and is learning—finally—to honor herself. For the woman rebuilding quietly. For the woman who doubts, and the woman who knows.
Whether you’re walking fully in your purpose or still searching for it, this space says the same thing to you:
You are chosen. You are becoming. You carry oil.
Wear it. Display it. Believe it—until it believes back in you.
I created this collection because she bears the oil....is ME!