Whatever this day looks like for you β whether you're surrounded by people, or spending it quietly with yourself β I hope it holds something gentle.
Easter has always felt like a moment to pause and look back before moving forward.
Not to judge how far you've come, but to appreciate it.
And I've been sitting with this question this morning:
What has this season asked you to let go of β and what has quietly grown in its place?
Sometimes we're so focused on what's still not healed, still not figured out, still not where we want it to be⦠that we forget to notice the tender, new things that have been growing underneath.
Like a seed that's been doing its work in the dark, long before you could see it. π±
You have grown.
Even when it didn't feel like it.
Even in the hard months.
Even in the quiet ones.
Take a breath today and let yourself see that. π
What is one thing β however small β that has shifted or grown in you this season?
I'd love to hear it. ππ¬