The moment I let go

Dear one,

There comes a moment when holding on becomes heavier than letting go.
For me, that moment arrived when I allowed the truth to come forward

After years of striving to hold everything together, I finally stopped resisting what life had been trying to show me all along:
that peace isn’t found in control,
but in surrender.

It was not the ending. It was the beginning of everything.
When I let go, I fell straight into my own light. Into self-love
Into the still, luminous truth of the I AM.

The heart’s greatest act of courage is to open — even after breaking.

Now I know: the moment we release the struggle,
life carries us home.

With Love and Gratitude,
Alexandra 🤍

What does letting go mean to you? How has surrender shaped your path?