faith, leadership & motherhood reflections

June arrived quietly.

No announcement. No dramatic shift. Just the calendar turning and something in my chest feeling different. Lighter. Like a window had been opened in a room that had been closed for too long.

I sat with my coffee this morning and tried to name what I was feeling. And the word that kept coming back was this:

Ready.

Not ready in the sense that everything is resolved or that the hard things are behind me. But ready in the sense that I am no longer dragging the weight of last month into this one.

Have you ever felt that? That specific lightness that comes not from circumstances changing but from something shifting inside you? That is where I am this morning. And I wanted to write it down before it slipped past.

What May taught me that I am bringing into June.

May was not easy. I wrote about that honestly last week; the waves, the uprooting, the surrender that came at the end of it.

But here is what I keep thinking about.

Every hard month teaches you something if you are willing to pay attention. And May taught me things I do not want to forget as I step into this new one.

It taught me that letting go is not the same as giving up. Releasing something; a resentment, a fear, a version of a relationship that no longer exists; is not defeat. It is wisdom. It is making room.

It taught me that healing requires honest accounting. You cannot release what you have not first acknowledged. Looking clearly at your own heart; the bitterness that settled there, the walls that went up, the ways you protected yourself that eventually started costing you; that work is not comfortable. But it is necessary.

And it taught me that small steps are still steps. A workout completed. A boundary honored. A morning spent in prayer instead of anxiety. None of those things look like much from the outside. From the inside, they are everything.

Can you relate to that? The feeling of doing something small and knowing; in a way you cannot fully explain; that it matters?

What I am intentionally building this month.

Here is something I want to be honest about. I have spent a lot of this year in reactive mode; responding to what life was throwing at me rather than proactively building the life I actually want to be living.

June feels like an invitation to shift that.

So I am being intentional this month in a few specific ways.

My body first. I am returning to yoga alongside my gym sessions; not as punishment or pressure, but as a practice of coming home to myself. There is something about moving with intention and breathing with awareness that reconnects me to the person underneath all the roles I carry. Wife. Mother. COO. I need that reconnection. And honestly; I think a lot of us do.

My community next. I want to invest more meaningfully in the women of our church family at New Life North Metro. Connection has been one of the great healers of this season; Melissa, Ate Ging, my sisters, the people who showed up without being asked. I do not want to take that for granted. I want to be that for someone else too.

And my marriage. Allen and I have been doing the quiet, faithful, daily work of rebuilding. June is our anniversary month and I want to honor that; not with grand gestures necessarily, but with presence. With choosing him deliberately. I will save more of that for a post later in the month. But I wanted to name it here because it is part of what makes June feel significant to me.

The verse I am holding onto.

"Behold, I am making all things new." (Revelation 21:5)

Not will make. Not might make. Am making. Present tense. Active. Right now.

In the middle of the ordinary Monday mornings and the yoga sessions and the quiet conversations and the slow, unglamorous work of becoming; He is making things new.

I want to be clear about something. I do not say that as a coping mechanism or a spiritual cliché. I say it because I have actually watched it happen in my own life over these past months. Things that looked beyond repair have begun to breathe again. Things I had quietly given up on have started; slowly, steadily; coming back to life.

That is not my doing. That is His.

For anyone who needs a fresh page today:

Maybe June feels significant to you too. Maybe you have been carrying something heavy and you are finally; finally; ready to set it down. Maybe you are still somewhere in the middle of your own uprooting and you cannot yet see what is being planted.

Here is what I want to say to you:

You do not have to wait for a perfect moment to begin again. The page turns when you decide it does. Not when everything is resolved. Not when you feel ready enough. Now. Today. With whatever you have and wherever you are.

Ask yourself what you are willing to release to make room for something better. Ask yourself what one small step toward your own renewal looks like today.

And then take it. Even imperfectly. Even slowly. Even on the days when it doesn’t feel like enough.

Because here is the truth I am standing on as I step into this new month:

“Behold, I am making all things new.”

He is doing it in you too. Even now. Even here.

Welcome to June. 🌿


What is one thing you are intentionally releasing as you step into this new month? I would love to hear in the comments.🤍

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