Friday night, I had to sit with my grief and truly honor it. It wasn’t easy, but I gave myself that space.
By the weekend, I was able to step into a kind of joy I haven’t felt in years. So many people spoke life over me—saying they could see the change, the peace, the light.
That meant everything, because I’ve done the work. And I’m especially grateful for Toni, who has walked beside me these past three years. 💞
I hosted 25 people for Easter this year… and it was a success. God is good.