Are you as excited as I am? 🥹 Lately, I’ve been pondering the question of, “where do I see myself in 5 years? 15 years? 30 years?” But let me share this first. I keep having the same vision, but the woman in it changes each time. The first time, she appeared in a dream, standing at the edge of a dock, gazing at the mountains. She looked to be in her 30s. Then I saw her again, just for a split second. This time, she had long gray hair, a youthful figure, maybe in her 50s, and she wore a Cape Cod-style outfit. I couldn’t see her face, but I felt her strength. The third time, she was older, in her 70s, elegant and serene, with the same long hair. And finally, she was in her 90s. She turned slightly, and for a moment, I saw the side of her face. A warrior with deep stories to tell. Fierce and unshakable. I cried. I don’t fully understand why, but I know this: God is a God of order. I need to live more intentionally. As my last confirmation, while editing my audio with no plan in mind, I randomly chose background music. My twin heard it and said it was quite fitting. 👇🏻 🎶 Weaving hope into my soul, with every step He makes me whole. 🎶 Like what? That hit me. I adapt well, but I don’t love change. I’m a deep thinker, and I value new perspectives. And deep down, I know that once I become “her,” I’ll miss who I am now. I’m grateful for this messy, beautiful season of motherhood. But God gently nudged me… it’s time to move forward. Motherhood remains, but things are shifting. I’m ready. Ready to dress better, care for my body, and grow into the woman He’s shaping me to be. Isaiah 46:4 Even to your old age and gray hairs I am He, I am He who will sustain you.