06/03/2026
My morning ritual, for as long as I can remember, has been to meditate and journal as soon as I wake up. This morning, however, I listened to the quiet voice within that told me my soul needed something different.
I grabbed my favorite mug, made a cup of tea, and settled onto the deck. I listened to the birds sing, watched the moon slowly set, and allowed myself to simply be.
I prayed and shed tears for a precious little girl and her family as they navigate the uncertainty of the unknown. And I reflected on the uncertainty in my own life as I continue my studies and explore how I’m meant to support others in a meaningful way.
In the stillness, I was reminded that not every answer needs to arrive today. Sometimes we are simply being asked to pause, to trust, and to keep putting one foot in front of the other.
This morning was about making space for prayer, hope, and love—for the people and dreams I hold close to my heart. 💜 ☕️🌙🕊️✨