I don’t know if you call it God, or Allah, or The Universe, or Source, or All That Is.

But I hope you call it.

And, whatever you call it…

I hope you listen to its quiet whispers when the world feels heavy.

I hope you see its signs when your heart asks for guidance.

I hope you feel its nudges as you’re going about your way navigating this precious life.

I hope you make space for it to divinely guide you when you interact with others.

I hope you lose yourself in its peace when you see a sunset.

I hope you never lose faith in its truth that you’re held, you’re loved, you’re guided, and you’re perfectly made.