MONDAY SOUL NOTE

This week, I learned (again) that it’s okay to not have it all figured out.

To the one after God's heart,

It’s Monday again, the kind of day that feels like a comma in the sentence of life, a pause where we can breathe before the week starts to write itself.

I’ve been thinking about the past few days: the little victories, the unspoken prayers, the moments that felt like stumbles but were small steps forward. Maybe your week was loud and fast, or maybe it was slow and tender. Either way, here you are. And that matters.

This week, I learned (again) that it’s okay to not have it all figured out. That rest is holy. That joy doesn’t always arrive in fireworks; sometimes it slips in quietly, like sunlight through the blinds.

So here’s my gentle check-in for you:

• One thing you’re grateful for (even if it’s tiny).

• One thing you can release (even if it’s heavy).

• One thing you’ll carry into the week ahead (even if it’s just hope).

Let’s walk into this week like people who know we are carried, guided, and loved. Not because we earned it, but because grace says so.

Here’s to a week where you notice more beauty than noise.
Here’s to remembering that you’re not behind, you’re becoming.

Until next Monday,
Your favourite Girl.