This morning at like 3AM I was chopping it up with God. While taking the time to be still there was one particular thought that came to mind. Later in the day, I had something personal to do that I believe will one day be shared as a part of my life’s testimony but only when I feel led. As I was in this personal appointment, I found myself unexpectedly getting emotional. Literally on the verge of tears. Joyful tears! Because I was overcome with this immense gratitude for my journey. It felt like I was physically abiding in Love just thinking about all it took to arrive at that particular moment. In my spirit there was a resounding “THANK YOU GOD” for my story thus far. With all its unexpected twists and turns. What I was experiencing in my own life was coinciding with the thought I had at 3AM which was the thought of how many people give up RIGHT before the miracle, the “big blessing” etc. Not realizing that the miracle exists within the journey. And that the willingness to persevere is miraculous in itself. I believe that’s part of the definition of what it means to love. To persevere? I’m so proud of the girl in the 2nd pic. Because baybeeee she’s always had the tenacity and the AUDACITY okay!? Something that the woman in the 1st pic still proudly carries. ILL YIELD MY MIC SHORTLY but I want to tell someone, whatever it is, keep going. Personally, professionally WHATEVER it is just keep. going. Your journey is worth it. And you never know just how close you might be. Much love 💛 Oh, and stories saw this pic first 🤷🏾‍♀️ #grateful #keepgoing