“Becoming Her in the Middle of Everything”

There’s a version of me I haven’t fully met yet…

But I feel her rising.

She’s not waiting for everything to calm down.

She’s learning to bloom in the noise, rise in the chaos, and find peace in the in-between.

She doesn’t always feel strong—but she shows up anyway.

And right now? That’s more than enough.

I’ve come to realize:

Becoming her doesn’t always look graceful.

It looks like trying again after a breakdown.

It looks like choosing softness when you feel like shutting down.

It looks like laying your edges and lighting a candle—even when your soul is tired.

This journey is sacred.

Not because it’s easy, but because I’m doing it with God.

And even when I feel like I’m drowning, I know I’m still covered.

Still carried. Still called.

So if you’re in the middle of everything—

Still becoming. Still healing. Still hoping…

I see you.

Let this be your reminder:

You are not behind.

You are being Divinely Perfected.