We often search for meaning like itâs something to achieve.
But sometimes, itâs already here â
in the little gestures,
in the ordinary beauty,
in the quiet joy that canât be bought.
As women, weâre often moved by the smallest things.
(And honestly, I believe men are too.)
A shared laugh.
A moment of stillness.
The feeling that someone elseâs day got brighter â because of you.
That, for me, is home.
Especially in my world of hospitality.
Where joy is built from presence, attention, and heart.
So hereâs to everyone who has been working all thes may sundays and holidays â
making others feel happy, welcome, cared for.
You are the soul of this world. đ
