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    By Sherilyn Smith

    There comes a season in every woman’s life when she realizes she has spent years being a faithful steward over everyone else’s heart while quietly neglecting her own.

    She remembered birthdays.
    She celebrated promotions.
    She prayed for her children, encouraged her friends, supported her family, and carried responsibilities that no one else could see.

    Yet somewhere along the way, she forgot that her soul needed tending too.

    She is me.

    Perhaps she is you.

    As women, we have mastered the art of pouring. We pour into our marriages, our careers, our ministries, our friendships, and our communities. We become so accustomed to giving that we mistake depletion for purpose. We wear exhaustion like a badge of honor, convincing ourselves that someday there will be time for us.

    But someday is not promised.

    Our souls deserve stewardship.

    Being a good steward over your soul is not selfish. It is sacred. It means paying attention to what restores you instead of only responding to what requires you. It means recognizing when your spirit needs rest just as much as your calendar needs another meeting.

    Sometimes the holiest thing you can do is be still.

    Not because you’ve given up.
    Not because you’ve run out of answers.
    But because your heart deserves the opportunity to breathe.

    Without guilt.
    Without regret.
    Without feeling the need to explain your pause to anyone.

    Stillness is where we remember who we are beneath the expectations.

    And while you’re there, laugh.

    Not the polite laugh you offer in conversation, but the kind that reaches your soul. The laugh that reminds you the little girl inside you still exists. The laugh that heals places tears could not touch. Joy is not a luxury reserved for easier seasons; it is nourishment for the one you’re living now.

    Be patient with yourself.

    Healing rarely follows a schedule. Growth isn’t measured by perfection, and becoming isn’t a race. Give yourself the same grace you so freely extend to everyone else.

    Speak kindly to yourself.

    Forgive yourself.

    Celebrate the small victories that no one else notices.

    Then choose to live intentionally—not from pressure, but from peace.

    Feed your mind what inspires wisdom.

    Honor your body with care instead of criticism.

    Protect your soul from anything that steals your joy, your peace, or your identity.

    The healthiest version of you isn’t found in comparison. It isn’t hidden behind someone else’s expectations. It is discovered every time you choose yourself without abandoning your values.

    Because the truth is, the woman you are becoming needs you.

    Not a perfect version.
    Not an exhausted version.
    Not the version who lives to earn approval.

    She needs the woman who believes she is worthy of care, worthy of rest, worthy of healing, and worthy of becoming.

    Be the best version of yourself…

    …to yourself.

    The world will always ask for more.

    Your soul simply asks that you don’t leave it behind.

    And if today you choose to honor the woman in the mirror with a little more grace, a little more patience, and a little more love, know this:

    She isn’t becoming someone else.

    She is finally becoming herself.

    She is me.

    And perhaps…

    She is you.

    We Will Be Well.

    The post She Is Me: The Woman You Owe the Most appeared first on Dallas Weekly.

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