How to Leave Margin to Love Others Well

Coming to you today with a real and raw reminder that I need just as much as anyone else. 

Let’s talk about margins. 

Not the 1-inch kind with Times New Roman, double-spaced research paper vibes. I’m talking about time margins. 

Space.

Time. 

Breathing room. 

The kind of margin that lets you be more than a hectic task-juggler. The kind that makes space to simply BE a person – to pause, to be present, to love well. 

If you’ve ever felt like your time is stretched paper-thin or your days are filled before they even start, you’re not alone. There’s soooo much grace for that. Really.