I’m just recently coming to terms with the fact that everything is not going to happen as I plan it to or how I think it’s going to happen. It is a hard pill to swallow, but I’m OK with that. I’m OK with not knowing each and every step that follows after the ones Ive already taken. I can prepare but will I ever be fully ready to take on what life has to offer me?! I find this funny because I was told that my life is a façade.

Me? With A false outward appearance that is meant to hide my true feelings, situation, or reality. If that’s the case I honor all the good that’s coming to me. The universe won’t let up on my joys I proudly share. My life is not perfect but the experiences I share is mine and near to my heart. Many will say shes a show off but me, Im just happy I have proof that amazing things can happen to me. Marvelous Things , Magnificent Tingz. Even when I myself fail to recognize my blessings. A life, my life filled with a sea of bliss. This is what I’ve been missing. The universe still find ways to remind me they’re here. That’s powerful. That’s divine. That’s what I’ve been missing all along. A life that doesn’t have to look like anyone else’s version of joy but still feels like mine.

And here’s what I’ve come to realize. The universe doesn’t withhold what is meant for me, it simply waits until I’m ready. Until I’ve learned. Until I’ve softened. Until I’ve grown into the version of myself who can receive it without fear. That belief gives me peace, even when the path feels unfamiliar. I trust that everything that belongs to me will find me when the time is right.

A life filled with softness, love, and small miracles.

Let Them Think It’s a Façade. I’ll Keep Living My Truth!