08/03/2026
I’ve carried this piece with me for 27 years.
An old friend who I lost touch with, made it for my 30th birthday.
At the time, I thought it was simply a beautiful gift that he made himself.
I had no idea how many times the word
FAITH would become something I had to lean on.
Through heartbreak, uncertainty, career changes, loss, new beginnings, and moments when I couldn’t yet see what was ahead... this little piece has always reminded me to keep going.
I’ve learned that faith isn’t pretending lite is easy.
It’s believing that even when you can’t see the whole path, the next step will reveal itself.
Sometimes the objects we keep aren’t just decorations. They’re reminders of who we’ve become.
Is there something in your home that carries a story you’ll never let go of? ♥️♥️