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Cheers to 29! ✨🫢🏽πŸ₯‚



Let me tell you about how insightful my birthday was this year. (May 19th)

It hit SO different, like for real. 

I decided to stay ✨grounded✨ and used all my birthday money plus some to keep my car running smoothly. 

I pretty much sacrificed my annual birthday travel plans and splurges, but I know it’ll pay off in the long run. 

It took me back to those tough times when I was without a car—struggling and spending so much more. 

This experience reminded me of a crucial lesson: if you sacrifice now, you can enjoy the fruits of your labor later. 🫢🏽

It’s not always easy, but it’s worth it. 

This perspective shift has reignited my drive in business too. I’ve realized that sometimes we need to make tough choices to pave the way for greater success.

And on another note, I’ve been feeling a ✨divine✨ push to step out of my comfort zone. 

God’s been calling me to speak to a broader audience and offer social media management services too (I know, I know…I’m always referring my clients to other people). BUT It’s time sis! 

Plus, I’ve been seeing repeating angel numbers—333, 444, and 777—like crazy, and I know it’s a sign to embrace these new opportunities.

Stay tuned, because big changes are coming. 

You riding with me sis? 
Destination, the top of our game! Purr! πŸ’…πŸ½




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