My Beautiful Souls 💛 You know those weeks where nothing dramatic happens? No big breakthrough, no plot twist, no “sit down, I have a story for you” moment. Well… that was my week. And honestly, it reminded me that the quiet weeks sometimes carry the sweetest kind of progress. The kind that we only notice when we slow down long enough to feel it. I did what I always do: cared for the kids, stayed consistent at the gym (even though my pillow tried to convince me otherwise), an

How I Learned to Follow the Holy Spirit Instead of My Fear My Beautiful Souls 💛 This week has been a whole journey of reflection, conviction, and honestly… a gentle shake from God that I didn’t even know I needed. You know those moments when life places something right in front of you, and instead of stepping forward, you start spinning in circles like you’re on an emotional treadmill? Well… that was me. Actually, that’s still a little bit me, but I’m getting better. Let me

My Beautiful Souls 💛 Today, I felt led to share something a little more personal, a simple story straight from my everyday life. No big lessons or fancy reflections, just a real moment that reminded me how God often speaks through the small things. As I walk this journey of motherhood and faith, I’ve learned that sometimes the most meaningful growth comes quietly, right in the middle of our daily routines. My hope is that this glimpse into my week encourages your heart too.