I had a moment of doubt.
My life increasingly got heavier this last year, all with good things, but still with expectation stacked on top of the pursuit of ‘more’, better’, ‘growth’ and ‘not enough’.
And then a thought, a feeling of neglect, for the One who cherishes me, takes care of me, walks with me, holds my hand, is so steady and patient, inspires grace and does so with a word, a whisper, a gesture.
Is it enough?
Am I doing enough?
Yes and no.
I wrote it down, what we do. And it’s all so subtle and organic, built over time. That I needed reminding.
And in simple gestures, thoughts and actions, it’s there in focus, spaces reclaimed and made sacred. Just a little more careful attention and intention. Not drastic.
More pauses in the music, an adjusting of tempo and harmony.
Such beauty, so soothing and so grateful.
Wonderstruck ✨🖤🤍