Do y’all ever start worshipping God and suddenly burst into tears? Not because you’re hurting but because He’s been so good to you over and over again even when you know you don’t deserve it. 😩😭🙌🏾 His grace, mercy and love overwhelm me every time. I love Him so much.
This is the season to be still. Don’t overshare, don’t tell everybody your next move, and don’t feel pressured to explain what God is doing in your life. Some things are better kept between you and God. Everybody listening doesn’t genuinely care, and everybody smiling in your face isn’t rooting for you. Stop running to people with every problem and every struggle first… talk to God about it. Move in silence, pray in private, and let the results speak for themselves.
I think every woman hits that season where she’s not angry anymore, just aware. You see people clearly. You see yourself and actions even more clearer. You move differently. You don’t explain… you just SHIFT. That’s maturity mixed with grace 🤍
This year has taught me that a good year can also be a hard year. I have held joy and pain in equal measure. The joy hasn't made it less painful & the pain hasn't made it less joyful. It’s the year I learnt what it means to hold all things in a delicate balance.
This year stretched me in ways I never expected.
There were nights I went to bed in tears, wondering if God still saw me. And yet, there were days filled with laughter, days when I felt deeply loved by Him.
2025 was a pruning year. A year where God refined me and molded me.
Burnout is real! I’m learning it’s okay to sit on the couch & binge watch a show. It’s okay to not fold those clothes today. It’s okay to not have it all figured out at this point. No one is perfect. Life gets messy. It’s okay to take a moment for yourself.