A Love Letter from My Quiet Morning
The gumbo’s simmering, my body’s tired, and my soul whispered, “Baby, just be.”
Dear Friends,
This morning I woke up knowing—today is for stillness. For reflection. For loving myself back into balance.
It’s been a beautiful week. I’ve watched so many of you unfold—new insights, new courage, new trust—and I feel the pulse of that in my own body. But somewhere between the gumbo pot, the art brush, and the endless swirl of doing, I real…