To gather women like wildflowers growing in different soils, each carrying a unique story, all reaching toward the same light.
To cultivate friendships rooted in Christ, spaces drenched in authenticity, and moments where faith feels like breath again.
To help women bloom spiritually, emotionally, beautifully in the company of sisters who see them, support them, and speak life into their becoming.
We are the daughters who wandered, the women who wept, the ones who loved God quietly until He called us to rise loudly.
Blessed Babes Club was born from a sacred hunger, the hunger for sisterhood, or warmth, for a space where a woman’s faith could breathe and her heart could finally exhale.
We are the place where Sunday reverence meets everyday softness, where healing doesn’t have to be hidden, and holiness isn’t stiff, it’s lived, laughed, cried, learned, and carried in community.
Here, faith feels like conversation.
Like a hug that lingers. Like a seat waiting for you at a table you didn’t even know was yours.
We gather women who are becoming. Becoming whole, becoming grounded, becoming who God whispered about when He first thought of them.
Through sacred meetups, soulful conversations, and resources crafted with intention and prayer,
We are building something rare, a community where your tears have translation, your voice has value,
& your spirit has sisters.
This is where bold meets beautiful.
Where purpose meets presence.
Where God meets the girl you are
and gently ushers her into the woman you’re becoming.
Welcome home, Babe.
You’re in the right place
the holy place
between who you were
and who you’re called to be.
I didn’t create Blessed Babes Club because I had it all together. I created it because I didn’t.
There was a time when I knew the verses but not the rhythm of real friendship. I loved God, but I felt disconnected, alone in a crowd, hungry for soul-level sisterhood, and tired of only seeing highlight reels when my heart was breaking behind the scenes.
I wanted more.
More than Bible apps and solo prayers.
More than surface-level check-ins and curated faith.
I wanted to find God in the laughter of women who get it.
In the messy, miraculous middle of transformation.
In rooms where healing feels like home.
So I built what I couldn’t find:
A space where women could show up as they are. flawed, fiery, forgiven, and still be welcomed with open arms and soft words.
Blessed Babes Club isn’t just a ministry.
It’s a mirror for the girl I was.
It’s a promise to the woman I’m becoming.
It’s a gathering place for every babe still figuring it out
still healing, still hoping, still showing up anyway.
I’m Naomi.
Daughter of the Most High.
Storyteller. Community builder. Soft-life soldier.
And I’m so glad you’re here.
Whether you’re crawling back to Jesus or dancing into your purpose, you’re not doing it alone anymore.
We believe in Jesus. We believe that he died for our sins and rose on the 3rd day. He is the living, breathing Savior who meets us in the mess, sits with us in the silence, and still calls us chosen.
We believe that faith is more than a Sunday service; it’s a lifestyle. A daily "yes." A soft whisper of surrender in the middle of the storm.
We believe that women are world-changers. Nurturers. Warriors. Prophets. Builders.
And when we gather in His name,
something shifts.
We believe in the power of prayer,
the healing of community,
and the anointing of authenticity.
We believe in sisterhood that’s safe.
In hugs that break chains.
In friendships that don’t compete, but cover.
We believe in the Bible
God’s love letter and roadmap,
still relevant, still revelatory, still alive.
We build on scriptures like:
“As iron sharpens iron, so one woman sharpens another.”
—Proverbs 27:17
“She is clothed with strength and dignity, and she laughs without fear of the future.”
—Proverbs 31:25
“Blessed is she who believed that the Lord would fulfill His promises to her.”
—Luke 1:45
We believe that your past does not disqualify you, your softness is not weakness, and your becoming is holy.
This is what we believe.
And this is who we are.