Category: Blessed To Be A Blessing
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ASipOfFlava|I Decided to Give My Slot To Someone Else
Sometimes compassion doesn’t need an audience. It doesn’t need credit, praise, or a spotlight. Today, I listened to my body… and I listened to someone else’s pain. And in that quiet moment, the right thing became clear. Not everything good we do has to be loud. Some blessings are meant to move softly, from one…
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RealTalk|Kindness
Kindness doesn’t have to be big or loud to matter. Sometimes it’s acknowledging someone by name. Sometimes it’s coffee for your coworkers. Sometimes it’s listening—really listening—when someone needs to be heard. Even on hard days, choosing kindness has a way of circling back. In smiles. In lighter moments. In that quiet sunshine feeling that settles…
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ASipOfFlava|The Last Call of The Day
Some days are loud. Phones ring. People hurt. Patience runs thin. And then — one call reminds you why listening still matters. This one did. ☕️
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ASipOfFlava|The Perfect Conversation
Some mornings don’t need answers — just understanding. Today’s Sip of Flava is about being heard, honoring how your body responds to the spaces you’re in, and finding healing in places that feel safe and supportive.
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ASipOfFlava|Knowing When To Show Up
Even on hard days, we can still show up with care, patience, and presence — especially when it matters most.
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RealTalk|Not Every Season of Life Is Meant to Be Loud
Not every season of life is meant to be loud. Some are quieter. Slower. More reflective. This Christmas Eve, it’s okay to honor the season you’re in — just as it is.
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ASipOfFlava|“Showing Up When It Matters”
Showing up doesn’t always mean having the right words. Sometimes it means being present, listening deeply, and standing beside the people who matter most. Today I’m reflecting on the quiet power of love, friendship, and the blessing of relationships built on trust and grace.
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Blog Challenge|“My Peace” — The Person Who Feels Like Home
Sometimes your favorite person isn’t the loudest one in your life — it’s the one who brings you calm without even trying. This is my story about “My Peace,” the person who feels like home.
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Life|A Good Day in a Loud Week
Some days aren’t hard… they’re just full. Yesterday reminded me that when I stay in my lane, protect my peace, and trust my instincts, even a loud week can end with gratitude. A good day doesn’t need perfection — just purpose.
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