🌹 I Finally Made It Oh my gosh… I don’t even know where to start. It’s been so long since I’ve sat down and written, and honestly, I missed this. The biggest update? I have officially earned my Bachelor’s degree in Business Administration. Just typing those words feels surreal. There were moments when IContinueContinue reading “When The Mind Becomes A Battlefield”
Author Archives: Chantelle White
When Passion Meets Purpose
On Saturday evening, March 7, I had the opportunity to attend an event in Bronzeville, Illinois, called The Little Black Dress Event, and it was truly an incredible experience. I was surrounded by powerful, resilient women. Many of whom have faced difficult seasons yet chose not to let those challenges define them. Instead, they’ve builtContinueContinue reading “When Passion Meets Purpose”
The Chapter Without A Name
What is the chapter of your life called when you hit a point you never saw coming? What is it called when you’re in a space where nothing makes sense anymore? I don’t have answers to those questions, but lately I’ve been asking them more than I’d like to admit. I always thought I wouldContinueContinue reading “The Chapter Without A Name”
Grace In The Grit 🌹
My mind has been everywhere lately. Some days I feel scattered, weighed down by thoughts I can’t seem to sort through, and other days I feel like I’m just holding on by a thread. Anxiety especially has been giving me a time—it creeps in, races my thoughts, making even small things feel heavy.Still, I wantedContinueContinue reading “Grace In The Grit 🌹”
The Battle With The Mirror
There are days when the mirror feels like an enemy. We stand before it, tugging at clothes, noticing the curves we wish were smaller, the lines we wish were smoother, the scars we wish weren’t there at all. Body image can be a silent battle…a war fought in whispers of comparison and waves of self-doubt.ContinueContinue reading “The Battle With The Mirror”
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Finding A Flow
At the crisp age of 32 I’ve found myself trying to find my flow. By flow I mean finding a balance of me, how I feel, how I perceive things, what I hold on to, what I release. Just a flow. When I think of a flow I think of water..still waters. Waters that justContinueContinue reading “Finding A Flow”
The Firework Show..
There’s something mesmerizing about fireworks. The way they explode against the night sky with boldness and beauty — vibrant, fleeting, unforgettable. As I sat at a firework show, watching the sky erupt in bursts of light, I had a quiet revelation from God: life can be a lot like fireworks. In order to witness theContinueContinue reading “The Firework Show..”
When Roses Break
There is a deep, unspoken ache that only a mother can know. A wound that forms when you realize you couldn’t protect your child from pain. The moment it happens it feels like the petals of your motherhood fall to the ground, crushed beneath the weight of guilt, fear, and heartbreak. You replay every moment.ContinueContinue reading “When Roses Break”
Trusting The Process..Even When It Delays
There are moments in life when a thought, a dream, or a calling settles in your heart..and it’s not just any idea. It’s one that comes with weight, clarity, and peace. It doesn’t shout, but it speaks. It lingers. You can’t shake it. You might even try, but it stays there. That’s often how GodContinueContinue reading “Trusting The Process..Even When It Delays”