Embraced by the Universe: A Moment of Gratitude and Support

Embraced by the Universe: A Moment of Gratitude and Support

Date 10/28/2024

For so long, I felt like I was walking this journey alone, fighting battles that no one could see and carrying the weight of expectations, fear, and uncertainty on my shoulders. I’ve spent years giving and trying to find my way, offering parts of myself to others and hoping that somewhere, in the exchange, there would be a sense of reciprocity—a reflection of care, a gesture of understanding.

But lately, something has shifted.

When I put out my call for help through the Housing Stability Fund, I was taking a leap of faith. It wasn’t just about asking for financial support; it was about trusting that my voice mattered, that my struggles were worth sharing, and that maybe—just maybe—the universe would respond in kind. What I didn’t expect was the overwhelming wave of support that followed.

A New Sense of Belonging

For the first time, I truly feel supported by the universe, by the people around me, and by those who resonate with my story. Every contribution, every message, every gesture of kindness is a reminder that I am not alone in this journey. And for someone who has felt isolated in their struggles for so long, that realization is nothing short of life-changing.

It’s not just about the donations—though they matter deeply and provide much-needed stability. It’s about feeling seen and heard, about recognizing that my struggles and my story are not some

thing to hide or bear in silence. The universe, in its beautiful complexity, is showing me that there is space for my voice and that there are people willing to stand with me through the storms.

A Moment of Reflection

This experience has forced me to pause and reflect. For years, I poured myself into supporting others, into building trust and giving as much of myself as I could. But when it came to asking for help, I struggled. I didn’t know if my voice would be received with empathy or dismissed with indifference. It’s one thing to support others—it’s another to allow yourself to be supported.

But now, in this moment of openness and vulnerability, I am learning to receive. I am learning to trust that the universe isn’t indifferent to my struggles, that the people in my life are ready to lift me up, and that it’s okay to lean on others when the weight becomes too much to carry alone.

The Power of Collective Energy

Every contribution, every word of encouragement, and every show of support has been like a beam of light in the darkness. It’s as if the universe is saying, “You are not alone, and you are worthy of support and love.” For so long, I felt like I was giving endlessly without knowing if that energy would ever be reciprocated. But now, I feel the presence of a collective energy—a community of souls who see me, who understand my journey, and who are willing to stand by me as I continue to find my way.

And in receiving this support, I am reminded of something powerful: when we allow ourselves to be open and vulnerable, when we ask for what we need, we invite others to connect with us in ways that transcend physical or financial contributions. We create a space where empathy, compassion, and connection can flourish.

A New Chapter of Trust

This support isn’t just about securing housing or overcoming the immediate challenges—it’s about opening a new chapter in my journey, one where trust and community play a central role. I’ve spent so long trying to build trust in others, to be a source of stability and strength. Now, I am learning to trust in the universe, in the goodness of people, and in the idea that I am worthy of the same care and kindness that I’ve tried to offer.

Thank you. #Kisses

To everyone who has shown their support, who has taken the time to read my story, to offer words of encouragement, or to contribute in any way—thank you. You have shown me that even in the midst of uncertainty, there is always a light to guide the way. You have restored my faith not just in others, but in the universe and its capacity to respond with compassion.

This journey is far from over, but I no longer feel like I’m walking it alone. And for that, I am eternally grateful.

—By: Regina Heels