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@Cynthia Me @Pearl McMillan @Sonia Morrison @Ashley Lantican This week and going forward - Food wasn’t the teacher. Awareness was. Watermelon simply became the mirror. Every craving… every emotion… every excuse… every victory… simply introduced us to ourselves.” Prayer: Today we pause, not because a fast has ended, but because something within us has awakened. Thank You for every lesson that came through these past seven days. Thank You for every moment of strength. Thank You for every moment of struggle. Both have become our teachers. Thank You for reminding us that true nourishment is more than what enters our mouths. It is the thoughts we choose. The words we speak. The love we allow ourselves to receive. The grace we extend to ourselves when we fall short. Today we release guilt. We release comparison. We release perfection. Instead, we choose presence. We choose awareness. We choose gratitude. Bless every person who participated in this journey. May their bodies continue to heal. May their minds become quieter. May their hearts become softer. May they remember that every new day is another opportunity to begin again. As we return to eating, help us honor this body that carries us through life. May we treat it with kindness rather than criticism… with wisdom rather than impulse… with gratitude rather than judgment. May this week not simply become something we completed. May it become something that transformed us. And may the awareness we cultivated during these seven days continue to ripple through every conversation, every decision, every relationship, and every act of love. Thank You for walking beside us through every step of this journey. We trust that the work You began within us will continue long after today. Amen.

God I give you this day - cover it with your favor🙏🏽❤️

Sitting on Answered Prayers Thank You. Thank You for the things I now enjoy, the blessings I almost forgot, because once upon a time they were only dreams, desires, wishes whispered into the quiet, prayers released into the unseen They once felt so far away that my mind convinced me their fulfillment belonged to someone else. Yet here they are, surrounding me so naturally that I almost forgot I had once begged Heaven for them. Thank You. Thank You for the thoughts that visited me this morning, the ones that tried to cloud my memory, my judgment, my knowing. They arrived dressed as worry, wearing the disguise of heaviness. But they came only to remind me that there was never anything I needed to force, only something I needed to trust. Today You led me back to a list I had written more than a year ago. A letter to myself. A letter to You. To God. To the Universe. To the Great Itness that breathes life into all things. Every line carried the weight of what once felt impossible. And then I smiled. Because I realized I had forgotten the list, not because it didn’t matter, but because I was already living it. I am sitting on answered prayers. Thank You. Thank You for allowing gratitude to be louder than resentment. For allowing peace to speak louder than fear. The heaviness I felt this morning was never my enemy. It was another invitation to remember. Another invitation to trust. Today, the greatest struggle was simply to get up, to step outside, and to play. To play with the Invisible, until I remembered I have never been separate from It. So I sat beneath a tree. I felt the wind move across my face. And I whispered, “Thank You.” Because the same breath that moves through the branches moves through me. The same Life that dances through every leaf is dancing through my lungs, my heart, my soul. Nature reminded me of something I already knew. Life is not happening to me. Life is happening through me. But only when I continue to move with it.