And then, maybe, to offer it again tomorrow.
Because here’s the quiet truth: You don’t have to earn grace. You don’t have to perform it perfectly. You just have to gracel — to try it on, to stumble through it, to offer it messy and unfinished. hmm gracel
Next time you catch yourself spiraling — into criticism, into rush, into the heavy pull of “not enough” — stop. Place your hand on your chest. Say it once, slow: And then, maybe, to offer it again tomorrow