Holiday master bedroom makeover I’ve been leaning into a new tradition in this “new life” of mine… one that’s tender, simple, and somehow healing in ways I didn’t expect. Each season, I change out my bedding. 🍁❄️🌷☀️ It might sound small, but for me, it’s become a gentle way to look forward to something again — to create new memories in a space that carries some of the deepest, most sacred ones. My master bedroom has always been holy ground. It’s where I lived my entire marriage… laughed, cried, prayed… and ultimately, where I ushered my sweet husband into the feet of Jesus. This room holds a weight of love and loss that can’t quite be put into words. So refreshing the bedding each season? It gives me a tiny reset. A soft place to land. A reminder that life keeps moving, and I’m allowed to create new traditions even in the middle of grief. And this time… it was extra special. While I was out of town, my sweet daughter pulled everything together and surprised me by making the room feel fresh, warm, and ready for this next season. What a gift to walk in and feel so seen and loved. 💛 It doesn’t erase the bittersweet… but it makes room for healing, one small layer at a time. If you’re walking through a season like this, maybe this can be a permission slip for you too — to find something small that helps your heart breathe again LTKHoliday LTKGiftGuide LTKstorytime