Dear Lord,
Today, check me before I wreck what You’re trying to build. I’ve blamed people for messes my pride made. I’ve prayed for change but dodged accountability. Fix the parts of me that crave control when You’re asking for surrender. Detox my motives. Clean up my habits. Don’t let my emotions outrun my wisdom. If it’s me in the way—move me. In Jesus’ name, Amen. 🙏🏾
my tolerance is low now. you start acting weird, you gotta go. i ain't asking no questions and i ain't talking bout nothing. i don't care if i knew you 10 years ago or 10 minutes.. you'reeeeeeeeee outttttttaaaa hereeeeeee.
I can't wait to have a husband. My own husband. A man that's mine for life. A whole fucking husband. He put a ring on. He dead ass loves me. I'm going to give him my all. I'll be his peace and his rock and I'll pray for his whole existence. I'll hold him down no matter what.
To all my girls chasing a new chapter, be gentle with yourself. What’s meant for you will always find you, so trust the process and give yourself grace. You’ve got this! 💕
Dear Lord,
Today, I’m not showing up pretending to have it all together. Some days I walk by faith, other days I crawl with hope. But either way, I show up. I need You to meet me in the middle— not at the finish line, not in perfection— but right here. In the wrestle. In the mess. In the waiting. Remind me I’m not too late, I haven’t missed it, and what You’ve planned for me won’t pass me by. In Jesus’ name, Amen 🙏🏾
my therapist just told me, “if you’re always having to be the bigger person, maybe you shouldn’t be around so many little people.” and that really hit me hard
Having a man that's in the mood for you everyday. That wants to talk to you everyday no matter how busy he is🥹. A man that craves your touch, a man who cherish your friendship and advice. A man who desires your presence. A man who provides and protects😩
Dear Lord,
Today, I’m done stalling. You said move—and I’m moving. Not because I see it, but because You said it. Breathe life on every step I take—my vision, my name, my next. Make it count. Multiply what’s left. Open what’s been held. Stretch me to align—stretch me until I’m active and until I’m ready. The prayer today is for me to go FORWARD. In Jesus’ name. Amen🙏🏾