There was a season when I wondered if I would ever bloom again. During our 19th anniversary getaway, a simple flower at the doorstep reminded me just how far I’ve come—and that even in the quiet, difficult seasons, something can still be taking root.

What happens when we stop trying to control what was never ours to carry? I’m learning that surrender isn’t giving up—it’s trusting God, releasing the outcome, and finding peace in the process.

The hard seasons I once thought were holding me back became part of my growth. Here are a few lessons I’ve learned along the way—and how they’ve shaped who I’m becoming. 💗