Today, I was reminded of a truth that brought a sense of calm to my soul: everything that is truly meant for me will feel like peace. It won’t demand struggle, force, or endless questioning. It will arrive with a quiet, steady presence—like coming home to a place I didn’t even realize I’d been longing for.
I’ve spent so much time chasing, striving, and searching for what I thought I needed, only to feel unsettled when I finally caught it. But the things that are right for me—the people, opportunities, and experiences—will find me when I stop trying to control every step. They won’t feel rushed or uncertain. Instead, they will feel natural, as if they’ve always been part of my story.
This doesn’t mean I won’t have to work or grow. It means trusting the process. Life’s gifts often come disguised in small, subtle moments—the ones I might miss if I’m too busy overanalyzing or forcing outcomes. Sometimes, my only job is to step out of my own way.
So, today, I choose to rest in that trust. I’ll stay present, paying attention to the quiet nudges and gentle pulls that guide me toward what’s meant for me. I’ll give myself permission to breathe, to let go of what doesn’t feel aligned, and to welcome what feels steady, clear, and true.
Because everything that’s truly right for me will feel at ease, like love whispering, “You’re exactly where you’re supposed to be.”
Love,
Chits
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