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Radiance Isn’t Reserved

  • Writer: Becky
    Becky
  • 39 minutes ago
  • 2 min read

There is a quiet kind of radiance that doesn’t announce itself.

It doesn’t need applause. It doesn’t shout to be seen.

It just is, settling into the bones of women who have learned how to stay soft without disappearing.

Wildflowers in a sunlit spring meadow at dawn, symbolising quiet, natural radiance.

If you’ve ever held back your light because you thought it wasn’t time yet, this is for you.

If you’ve been waiting to become “more” before you let yourself be visible, more healed, more polished, more certain, this is your permission slip.


Radiance isn’t reserved.


Not for the influencers.

Not for the ones with tidy lives.

It belongs to you too.


What Radiance Really Looks Like

Radiance isn’t about being the brightest in the room.

It’s about being anchored in your truth.

Sometimes it glows like firelight, bold, defiant, untamed.

Sometimes it’s more like morning light through fluttering curtains. Soft, slow, alive.


Radiance is:

  • Making your bed not because you have to, but because it makes you feel held

  • Whispering “I’m allowed to rest” when the world screams “keep going”

  • Brewing tea slowly, lighting a candle, wearing something soft just because

  • Saying “no” without an explanation

  • Saying “yes” to a new part of you with shaky but open hands


It isn’t something you perform.

It’s something you commit to.

Why We Dim Ourselves

We were taught to shrink.

To be “nice.” To not take up too much space.

To prioritise being palatable over being powerful.


And somewhere along the way, we learned to associate our light with risk.

If I shine too brightly

…...they’ll look

....they’ll expect more

....they’ll leave.


So we adapted.

We dulled.

We disappeared from ourselves in the name of being accepted by others.


Candle and mirror on a wooden surface with petals and citrine, capturing a quiet, radiant atmosphere.

Radiance Isn’t Reserved for Later

If you have been following these blogs, or my daily writings, you'll know I have a daily word (taken from Molly over at Brigids Grove), a weekly word and a monthly word.


The word today is Commit.

And maybe the most radical commitment you can make this week is to stop waiting to be more worthy of your own glow.

Not later.

Not when you’re thinner, more organised, less afraid.

Now.


Here’s how you can start:

  • Reclaim the mirror. Look at yourself in a moment of stillness and say, “I am allowed to be seen.”

  • Wear something that makes you feel alive. Not for anyone else, just for you.

  • Speak a truth out loud. One you’ve been keeping small inside your chest.

  • Let yourself be delighted. Radiance feeds on joy. Seek something small and beautiful today, and let yourself feel it.


This isn’t about being loud.

It’s about being lit from within.


Flourish in Your Own Light

This month, we’ve been dancing with the word Flourish, and what a tender rebellion that is.

To flourish doesn’t mean being in bloom constantly.

It means trusting your rhythm. Knowing that radiance can exist even in the messy middle.

Even in grief.

Even in quiet.


You don’t owe the world your polished version.

But you do deserve to feel at home in your own shine.


So take a breath.

Step into the light.

Not because you’ve earned it.

But because it’s always been yours.

 
 
 

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