Moments of Joy
What's Here
Sometimes peace looks like making tea and letting the world move without you for a while.Letting the world move without you for a while does not mean you don't care....
What's Here
Sometimes peace looks like making tea and letting the world move without you for a while.Letting the world move without you for a while does not mean you don't care....
A Season That Does Not Rush
Not every season is about growth. Some are about rest, healing, and remembering who you are.This is not about giving up on growth forever. It is about trusting that life...
A Season That Does Not Rush
Not every season is about growth. Some are about rest, healing, and remembering who you are.This is not about giving up on growth forever. It is about trusting that life...
What Is Here
This year, may you find comfort in what’s here, not in what’s missing.There is something steady about letting this year begin without forcing it to prove anything. Just breathing into...
What Is Here
This year, may you find comfort in what’s here, not in what’s missing.There is something steady about letting this year begin without forcing it to prove anything. Just breathing into...
Slow Is Enough
In case no one’s told you, it's okay to enter the new year at a slow pace.There is a lot quiet pressure this time of year to rush ahead and...
Slow Is Enough
In case no one’s told you, it's okay to enter the new year at a slow pace.There is a lot quiet pressure this time of year to rush ahead and...
Slow Enough
Slow down enough to feel the magic in the cold air and twinkling lights.This season has a way of reminding me that slowing down is not falling behind. It’s how...
Slow Enough
Slow down enough to feel the magic in the cold air and twinkling lights.This season has a way of reminding me that slowing down is not falling behind. It’s how...
Cold Morning Quiet
There’s something about cold mornings that makes presence easier. The air wakes me up, the silence holds me, and I don’t feel the same need to rush ahead.Presence doesn’t always...
Cold Morning Quiet
There’s something about cold mornings that makes presence easier. The air wakes me up, the silence holds me, and I don’t feel the same need to rush ahead.Presence doesn’t always...
