The longer I go without something, the more I’m okay with never having it again. And once I detach from someone or something completely, reconnection with me becomes impossible because I know what it took for me to finally let go. Once I’m done, I’m done.
My newest prayer is simple: “Lord, settle it.” Settle my mind. Settle my heart. Settle my spirit. Teach me to walk in peace instead of anxiety, and faith instead of fear. 🤍
Some of the meanest men are not loud. They come wrapped in manners, soft voices, and fake patience. They gaslight. They manipulate. They project. They mentally exhaust you. Pay attention to his patterns…
sometimes, you have to decide, “this is the last time these people are gonna make me feel this way” and stand on it. whether it’s family, a relationship, or a friendship.