try god: trusting the unfolding
yesterday, i switched up my jewelry stack. if you know me, you know i’m usually rocking my go-to pieces, but something in me said, “change your necklace.” my granny left behind tons of pendants + i reached for the one that says “try god.” it’s been sitting in my jewelry box for years, waiting for its moment, and yesterday just felt right.
last week? i was in my head. the kind of week where you’re questioning everything and feeling like you’re stuck in a loop. but this week has been... different. not in some earth-shattering, overnight way, but in the small, steady kind of way that feels like a whisper saying, “keep going, you’re getting there.”
what changed? i got quiet. like, really quiet. no venting, no oversharing, no overthinking. just me, myself, and the silence. not taking any calls from anyone, instead of scrolling, i picked up a book. instead of planning a million things, i focused on one. [ i didn’t start working out like i said i would, but hey, one step at a time.]
and in that quiet, things started to shift. opportunities that i didn’t even know were looking for me showed up. moments of clarity started filling in the blanks i’ve been staring at for weeks.
when i put on that pendant yesterday morning, i wasn’t just adding to my outfit—it was a reminder. a reminder that even when life feels heavy, there’s something bigger at play. a reminder that it’s okay to trust the process, even when it doesn’t make sense in the moment.
and listen, i’m not saying everything’s magically perfect now. life still has its curveballs. but sunday felt good—really good. like the kind of day that reassures you you’re on the right track, even if the destination is still a little blurry.
it’s not about having all the answers; it’s about leaning into the questions and trusting that what you need will find you.