Holding Space

Love and Life with Lisa 🌹 Holding Space A conversation about depression, love, boundaries, and the people who stay 🌿 Gentle Note Before We Begin This post contains a personal reflection on depression, grief, and emotional healing. There are no graphic details, but I speak honestly about pain, loss, and the journey back to myself. If today feels tender, please read gently, pause when needed, or come back when it feels right. You are always allowed to take care of your heart. Come, come — sit with me. Grab yourself a drink, and let’s talk about holding space . This is a conversation about depression, love, boundaries, and the people who stay. I’m going to tell you a story, and I want to be honest with you — it’s an emotional one for me. If my words feel heavy at times, or if you sense tears behind them, it’s because I got to t...
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My Heart is Full

Come sit with me for a moment.

My heart is full today — the kind of full that makes you pause and just breathe it in. I want to tell you a small story.

When I started this blog, it was simply a place for me to talk about my love of books. Romance, laughter, hope — all those soft things I carry close. And I prayed — quietly — that maybe one person would find it. One person who would read my words and feel something familiar.

But God…
He didn’t just send one.

He sent more.
More than I ever imagined.

And today, this little corner of the internet reached 1,000 views.

I don’t have fancy words for this part.
I just want to say:

Thank you.
Thank you for reading.
Thank you for sitting with me in these moments.
Thank you for letting my words meet your heart.

I write from a place of love and caring.
So if you're here reading even one line… thank you.

Your presence here means more to me than you know.

My heart is full.
Truly. 🌹

softly,
Lisa 🌹

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