10/30/2025
✨ 47 ✨
This year feels different — softer in some ways, stronger in others.
I’m not the same woman I was five, ten, or even one year ago.
The changes — the ones I resisted, the ones I never saw coming, the ones I prayed for — have all shaped me in ways I’m only now beginning to understand.
47 feels like owning my truth — my body, my boundaries, my peace.
It’s learning that growth doesn’t always look like more hustle or more goals… sometimes it’s rest, stillness, and trusting the timing of things.
It’s being more connected to my health and energy — not to look a certain way, but to feel alive and present for this one wild and beautiful life.
It’s caring less about pleasing others and more about aligning with what actually lights me up.
I’ve walked through seasons that cracked me open, and each one taught me something about resilience, faith, and what really matters.
So here’s to 47 —
to becoming even more me,
to loving deeper, walking lighter, and continuing to grow into the woman I was always meant to be.
💫 Grateful for every lesson, every person, every moment that brought me here💛
