Livy Jarmusch is the founder of Crown of Beauty Magazine. Her love for fairytales started as a three-year-old, when watching Cinderella several times a week.
Her mind was blown the day she discovered she was Jesus' beloved, chosen Cinderella. Her real life fairytale came true. Livy loves being a daughter of the Most High King, and wants all her sisters in Christ to walk with their heads held high and tiara's in place!
Because of the King’s sacrifice you’ve been given the key, back to this garden, to return to these dreams. But now, as you step into this garden once more, it will be nothing like you’ve seen before.
Every tree is budding with blossom and hope, hidden chambers are unlocked, with Kingdom jewels and secrets of love. This garden is alive because of an empty tomb.
His love has changed this Kingdom, and it will change you too. A helpless lamb who entered this garden, has left as a victorious lion. The moment He cracked the tomb stone rock, everything began to break. The curse, the thorns, the crooked paths all became strait. Every nightmare and hellish scheme no longer has to be. And what everyone thought was the tragic end, was really just the miraculous beginning.
Dear friend, might I ask you to join me on this journey of rediscovering the lost art of being a princess? What if we abandoned our seemingly dark reality for just a moment, and remember what it means to dream again?
It’s true that this path will be filled with surprises, but also if you read until the final chapter, I can promise a happily ever after.
It seems as though princesses have been forced to forfeit their fairytale dreams, and settle for something short of a nightmare. All those lost boys who never wanted to grow up are forced to leave Never Never Land , “Man up” , and face the real world.
It’s been so many years since childhood dreams reighned. You wonder why you returned to this place.
Like a flicker of hope, something whispers in your soul, Is it possible? Can this fairytale dream be restored to something beautiful? Can this land be consumed with loveliness once again?
You’ve heard the rumors. Rumors that a prince on a pure white horse should be riding in to save the day anytime now. Rumors that the King has returned to restore this broken nightmare. And that’s why you have returned. Hope.
In this rose garden, just a few thousand years ago, the Prince returned to this land.
It’s the Heavenly King who came to earth as a man, and poured out His love, as only He can. This prince didn’t come riding a white horse, parading himself with the sound of trumpets, like they say a King should. But instead He rode a small colt, saying “I came for the lowest of low.”
He went to this very garden, where the roses had died to quietly pray, and cry out for His bride. Tears fell so intensely, they turned into blood, dreading all the pain that was to come. He faced the evil curse in a head on collision, and allowed every human sin to mar and crush him. But because of His love, He didn’t back out…His heart became like water, and completely poured itself out. The crown of thorns they placed on His head came from those very roses of hope that went dead. The nails that pierced His perfect hands, were as painful as the sin the daughters of Eve had. The whip that tormented, and scarred His back, was from the power of choice, each man had. And when He hung on that cross for the whole world to see, He was loudly exclaiming His love for me.