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Welcome to 2023!

Happy New Year familyyyyyyyyyyyy!

You have no idea how many times I've typed the opening words for today's post 😂
In the middle of it, I realised something: I am better off showcasing my authentic self than trying to portray any other thing. 

I have learnt that the best I owe anyone is being myself. 
I am also learning that the best way I can improve is to be honest with myself and with those around me. 

The idea isn't to go around being an open book to everyone, per se, it is to choose openness with those people I consider in my inner circle. 

What does 2023 mean to you? 

2023 is a time for me to place emphasis on me by showing up for myself. 
This year, I am putting myself out there to be mentored, groomed and molded into the woman ABBA has created me to be. 

I am grateful for the opportunities for growth and for the help He has placed on my path.  
I am thankful for the year gone. 
2022 was a blessing; a moment to answer a few important questions about my life. 
I ended the year with clarity on a matter that was so important to me and for that, I am eternally thankful to ABBA for. 

Now, on what to expect this year, watch out for the following: 
1. Our weekly newsletter (Sharing Life weekly)
2. Our audio blogs 
3. Some merch, hopefully. 

Have you followed us on social media yet? 
Please do here 

Also, when you say a prayer, do remember us. 
Ask the Lord to help us get our Facebook account back so we can continue the work He started with us on there. 

Thank you. 

My prayer for us all this year is that we grow in the knowledge of all that ABBA has made available to us; that we grow confident in the knowledge of these blessings and that we utilize them to the best of our abilities, relying on His strength, all to the Glory of His name.

God bless you. 

Have a really good year, family... I sincerely pray you do.

In His love,
Sharing Life. 
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