This week, I've been thinking a lot about the expectations I've placed on myself. When I first began this journey to care for others about 10 years ago, I simply wanted to help people. I wanted to create resources that would encourage others, build a community where people felt supported, and offer hope to those who spend so much of their lives caring for others. Those are good goals, but somewhere along the way, I realized I had started measuring success by numbers instead of by faith. I found myself wondering how many people were reading, watching, or visiting the website. The more I focused on those questions, the more pressure I placed on myself. Lately, I've been reminded that my purpose isn't to build something successful. My purpose is to be faithful. Each day I write, create, and look for stories, ideas, and resources that might encourage someone. Every conversation, every act of kindness, every story, and every resource I share is simply another seed being planted. The truth is, I may never know where those seeds land. Some may encourage someone today. Others may not take root until months or even years from now. Some may quietly touch the life of a person I'll never meet. That doesn't make the seed any less valuable. It reminds me that my responsibility is not to control the outcome, but to keep planting. As I continue this journey, I'm learning to release my expectations and trust that faith will carry each seed where it needs to go. My hope is to create spaces where people can pause, breathe, reconnect with themselves, and find encouragement. If one story helps one person take a moment to care for themselves today, then it has already made a difference. So today I'm choosing to let go. I'm releasing the pressure to measure success by numbers. I'm releasing the belief that I have to solve every problem. Instead, I want to faithfully plant seeds of encouragement, self care, compassion, and hope, trusting that the right people will receive them at the right time.