06/09/2026
After a full school year, a complete business rebrand, and a calendar that felt nonstop, I’ve found myself leaning into something that doesn’t come naturally to me this summer:
Space.
Space to breathe.
Space to swim with my kids.
Space to rebuild our deck.
Space to say yes to slow mornings and spontaneous summer adventures.
And if I’m honest, I’ve also found myself praying through an unexpected question:
Why does slowing down make me anxious?
Why is it so hard to be still and know that He is God?
I know the work will be there. I know the inquiries will continue. I know God’s faithfulness isn’t measured by my productivity. Yet sometimes I still find myself wanting to fill every empty space instead of receiving it as a gift.
For years I’ve said I wanted a business that fit around my family, not a family that fit around my business. 🤯
Maybe this summer is an invitation to finally live that out.
So for now, I’m choosing to Be Still and Know.
To believe that not every season is meant for striving. And to try and enjoy the change in routine that summer brings.
Anyone else feeling the pull toward a slower summer this year? ☀️