Grace in the Waiting

Good morning, beautiful.

It is Monday, and I woke up thinking about how easy it is to measure your full life against someone else’s highlight. We scroll through tiny curated slices of other people winning, celebrating, arriving, and it can quietly stir something in you that wonders when it will be your turn. But what you are comparing your whole becoming to is only a micro moment of someone else’s story. Your life is not a clip. It is layered and complex and unfolding in real time. So this morning, I want you to love yourself with grace. I want you to remember that things take time, and not just time, but alignment, coordination, connection, and a hundred invisible details working together before something finally shows up.

I was recently having a conversation about how I manifested the dream home I am living in right now, and as I walked through the story, I realized how many things had to be true before that key ever touched my hand. I asked for at least twelve to fifteen specific things in my dream space, and every single one of those requests required another condition to exist. Other people had to make decisions. The economy had to cooperate. Timing had to align. The previous owners had to be ready. Financial numbers had to be exact. Conversations had to happen. Opportunities had to open. So many invisible truths had to line up long before I ever saw the outcome. And it reminded me that when something is not happening as quickly as I want it to, it does not mean it is not forming. It simply means the other pieces are still arranging themselves.

This Monday morning, even with all the things I have achieved, I am still holding desires that have not yet materialized. There are dreams sitting in what feels like a waiting holding tank, and I have to gently remind myself that this, too, shall become real. This too shall come forward. In the meantime, the work is not frustration. The work is grace. Grace, while you gather knowledge. Grace, while you make connections. Grace, while you strengthen the version of you who will hold what you are asking for. Nothing is wasted in the waiting.

One of the ways I am loving myself through this process is through my journal. This year, I created something different for myself, a blend of scrapbook, junk journal, and planner, because a traditional format did not give me what I needed. I bought a large blank notebook and built pages that serve me, including one called things I love this month. It is simple and personal. Pink, purple, and red hearts fill the page, and next to each heart, I write a small yummy that is true right now. Chocolate ice cream, even when I am not feeling my best. Purchasing new stickers. Slow mornings. Sitting with my mom watching Netflix. Visiting family for the day. A calm household. These are not billboard moments. They are not grand announcements. But they are real. And when I flip back to January and see the page full of tiny yummies, my heart smiles. It reminds me that while I am waiting for bigger desires to unfold, there is sweetness already here.

So today, love yourself with grace. Love yourself in the middle. Love yourself in the becoming. Hyper-fixate on the small good things that are already true. Let them anchor you while the larger pieces assemble. You are not behind. You are in process. And the process deserves tenderness.

Love always,
Your most magical self

2 responses to “Grace in the Waiting”

  1. C’mon, “Yummy List”! It’s the feelings that reading the list evokes that makes the manifestation of other desires show up faster and faster. Oh, what will February’s list have on it? ☺️

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  2. Yaaassss… The yummy list for the win!

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