Chapter I: Still Rising, With Love

Chapter I: Still Rising, With Love

Today is a day that reminds us of love…the deepest kind.

The kind that sacrifices.

The kind that covers.

The kind that stays… even when it’s hard.

And if I’m honest…

This season hasn’t felt light.

It’s been layered.

Quietly heavy in ways I don’t always have words for.

But today reminded me of something I needed.

That even after the hardest moments…

even after the uncertainty…

even after the weight…

There is still life.

Not always loud.

Not always immediate.

But present.

Resurrection isn’t just about what happened on the cross.

It’s about what it represents…that nothing we face is final.

Not the hard seasons.

Not the questions.
Not even the parts of us that feel tired.
And maybe that’s what I’m holding onto right now.

That even here…

while I’m still becoming…

while I’m still figuring things out…

God is still working.

Still restoring.

Still renewing.
Still bringing things back to life… in His time.

So this April, I’m not rushing myself.

I’m not forcing anything.

I’m allowing myself to rise… gently.

To step back out… slowly.

To hold it all… with love.

Because if today reminds us of anything, it’s that what feels heavy now is not the end of the story.

With love, always
Maig