The Honey Edit

Sometimes the quietest moments carry the most power.

When I look back at my path, I can see how often I was helped along in ways I didn’t expect. Times when I thought I was at the end of my rope, and somehow, a way forward appeared. Sometimes it was something small—a kind word, a perfect timing, or even finding money on the ground right when I needed a little reminder that I was being looked out for. That doesn’t feel like coincidence, it feels like guidance.

And maybe that’s why Mercury retrograde doesn’t scare me the way it used to. Lately, I’ve started to see it less as a season of chaos and more as an invitation to pause, to realign with my true purpose, to reflect before reacting, and to trust that delays or detours might be redirecting me toward what’s actually meant for me.

These days, I’m trying to create more space to notice it. A few deep breaths before the day pulls me into chaos. Watching the sky shift colors in the evening and letting it remind me that change can be beautiful. Saying thank you and not just when big things happen, but for the little things that keep me going.

It’s not about being flawless in faith. It’s about being present enough to feel supported. Just like I’ve been learning to feed my body and my confidence, I’m now learning to feed my spirit. And when those three line up, even just a little—I feel more like myself than I have in years.

When was the last time you slowed down long enough to feel truly supported?