đź’› What I Would Tell My Younger Self

“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven..” Ecclesiastes 3:1

Miss North Carolina State Pageant 2025

If I could sit across from my younger self today—with her big dreams, anxious heart, and quiet doubts—I’d take her hands in mine and whisper truth she didn’t know she needed. She wouldn’t believe all that’s ahead: the blessings, the heartbreaks, the miracles disguised as detours. But I’d tell her anyway.

Here’s what I would say:

1. Walk into the room like you belong there—because you do.

You don’t have to second-guess your worth. Not in your clothes. Not in your voice. Not in your calling. Stop dressing to blend in. Stop holding back your thoughts to avoid awkwardness. Stop looking to others for approval when God already gave you identity.

Say your name with confidence. Stand tall in your convictions. You’re not here to shrink—you’re here to shine.

2. Let people go. You don’t need to carry everyone.

Some people will be with you for a lifetime. Others? A season. And that’s okay. There’s a reason for both.

You’ll lose friendships you thought would last forever. You’ll outgrow places and even family dynamics that once felt like home. It’s not rejection. It’s redirection.

Don’t fear walking alone—because you’re never alone. God is in control of the guest list in your life. Trust Him with the changes.

3. You are not the sum of your trauma.

I know you’ve been carrying a lot. Silent burdens. Family wounds. A past that whispers “not enough.”

But here’s the truth: You don’t have to carry what they couldn’t heal.

You are allowed to let go.

You are allowed to be free.

You are allowed to start fresh.

There’s strength in surrender. And healing in release.

4. Don’t just talk about change. Be the change.

You’ll get tired of waiting on the world to do better. So don’t just post about it. Don’t just pray about it. Get up and do something about it.

Serve meals. Donate what you can. Encourage a stranger. Run for office. Start the business. Show up. Be the light you wish someone had been for you.

Big change starts with small yeses.

5. Success doesn’t have to look like theirs. Neither does your faith.

You’ll learn that faith isn’t a formula. And success isn’t a list of boxes to check.

You’ll feel behind. You’ll question your path.

But God will whisper again and again: “Stay with Me. I’m doing something different with you.”

And one day, you’ll understand why it had to look this way.

Final Thoughts:

Sweet girl, you’ll survive what was meant to break you.

You’ll become a woman who walks with boldness and grace.

You’ll do things afraid and bloom anyway.

And every tear, every lonely night, every quiet prayer will not be wasted.

God will use it all.

You’ll be the woman you needed.

You already are becoming her.

Love,

C

Leave a comment