God is intentional. Nothing about this season has been random. Not the delays, not the waiting, not even the detours. One day it’s all going to make sense in the most beautiful way.
On my quiet days, I just hope I can accept whatever is happening in my life right now. I’m tired of overthinking, tired of worrying about things beyond my control, tired of fighting battles inside my own mind. I just want to soften, to release the weight I’ve been holding, and find peace in simply being right here, as I am.
I’ve started appreciating days where nothing dramatic happens. no bad news, no stressful interactions, no overwhelming thoughts. just a normal, quiet day where everything is calm. those are the days that actually feel like rest.
Girls, please PICK THE GENTLE ONE. The kind one. The one who brings you peace. The protective one. The one who is sure of you. The one who respects you. The one who understands your silence. The one who sees your heart without judgement. The one who holds your dreams with care.
Yesterday tested me emotionally, but this morning I choose gratitude over worry and faith over fear. I’m learning that not every delay is a denial and not every disappointment is a defeat.
It's dope when you see a female who been shtted on from family, friends and niggas still smile , grind and carry on & you won't know until she tell her story.. some of y'all stories be deep.. understand this ... God got you 🥹💕
I really be having to sit myself down like, “Girl, you’re gonna be okay.” Everything will work out. Everything will come together. It always has, and it always will. Trust the process, trust yourself, and keep going. 🤍✨
I'm at a point in my life where I pray to keep meeting the right people. People who genuinely want the best for me, hold me in high regard, and add peace to my life.