11/28/2024
The days following the hurricane, after discovering the state of my studio, are an absolute blur. I stood in mud and water, grieving a loss, honestly not knowing what direction to go. As I tossed ruined furniture and massage supplies into a dump truck, that was quickly filling, I began “mental gymnastics” by listing spas in my head that I could possibly work at, all while being able to give my children the life they were accustomed to. I was broken. In that moment, I didn’t have the strength to fathom the path God was paving for me. Less than 12 hours later, a random text, created a snowball of blessings. In a town that never has business space for rent, I was met with affordable options to continue my work. 36 hours later, my sister and I were painting a deep purple on the walls of the room I would be teaching yoga in. Less than 200 hours from being at one of the lowest points in my life, I was once again laying hands on a client in my new beautiful studio. Only God could have planned this. Is it how I would’ve liked it to happen? Most definitely not. I was content, and not listening to the whispers from God, so doors had to be slammed shut. I’m made for more than a state of contentment. My family is nothing short of rock stars. Without question, they sacrificed their time and labor for me. They cleaned and moved and painted and promised me that I would be fine. They were right. My children waited patiently while we worked, entertaining themselves with snacks and a Nintendo, for hours, without complaint. The outpouring of support from clients, friends, and strangers even, can never be repaid. Because of ALL of you, my family, clients, and friends, I am able to thrive. I am blessed more than I deserve, and for that I am thankful. May we go out into this world, providing good things to others. Happy Thanksgiving!
-Avery
