The Real Story of Your Life – Weekly Newsletter from Alexandra


This is why you and I are celebrating Easter…

This Easter season, Reader, I’ve been sitting with a quiet question in my spirit:
What’s the real story of my life—not just what’s happening, but what’s really true underneath it all?

Lately, I’ve felt extra sensitive—longing to be seen, to be loved, to feel like I matter. Maybe you’ve been there too. I found myself caring too much about what others think, comparing myself, feeling like I wasn’t doing enough. Even in real estate—where I’ve been working hard and pursuing big opportunities—I caught myself measuring my worth by how well I was performing instead of who I am in God.

That’s when I knew, Reader: I needed a reset. A return.

So I got a massage. And while it helped relax my body, what I really needed was to reconnect with my soul. I had let my thoughts drift from God to the noise around me—from trust to striving. And I’ve learned that when we wander from God, our nervous system feels it. We lose our peace. We feel overwhelmed, disconnected, purposeless… even shallow.

But the good news—the real story—is that we’re never too far gone to come home.

That’s what Easter is all about.

Good Friday reminds us of the pain, the waiting, and the cost.
Silent Saturday represents the quiet in-between, when it feels like nothing is happening.
Resurrection Sunday is the invitation to believe again—that there’s more than we imagined.

God’s love isn’t dependent on our success or anyone’s approval. It’s constant. It’s healing. It’s the only thing that truly satisfies.

So if you’re feeling disconnected, anxious, or like you’re just one of many, you're not that special—let this season remind you:
You’re known. You’re seen. You’re loved.
That’s the real story.



𝒫𝒮. I invite you to listen to this week’s podcast episode (click on the image):


It’s a gentle reminder to reconnect—with God, with yourself, and with the truth that sets you free.

𝒫𝒮. 𝟤. Sooo… about last week’s episode. Did I really forget to include the link? Yep. Classic me.

Here it is now—thank you for your grace:




Wishing you a meaningful and hope-filled Easter,
With love and light,

Alexandra ✗⚬メ𝟶

NE 35th Ct, Fort Lauderdale, Florida 33308
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