On January 7th, I turned 28. And it’s not really about the number. It’s about what this season of life is teaching me. The older I get, the more I understand one thing: everything is grace. Life, opportunities, relationships, even the hard moments; none of it is guaranteed. For a long time, I thought some things were supposed to stay. Stability, certain plans, certain people. Now I know that nothing is owed to us. Everything can change. And strangely, that truth doesn’t scare me anymore. It grounds me. Because if nothing is guaranteed, then every day matters, every breath, every small step forward, every open door. At 28, I don’t have all the answers. But I’m learning to live with more gratitude, less entitlement, and more faith. I’m learning to receive life as it comes, without taking it for granted. This is where I am right now: everything is grace. Nothing is guaranteed. ⸻ 28 ans — tout est grâce, rien n’est acquis Le 7 janvier, j’ai totalisé mes 28 ans....
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