The hardest part of the journey isn’t finding love…it’s believing you are worthy of it once it finally stands in front of you. Many of us are “overachievers” in everything except receiving. We know how to give, how to nurture, and how to build,…

We’ve been conditioned to think that love is a lightning bolt; something that hits you and leaves you breathless. But often, the love that lasts isn’t a bolt; it’s a slow-burning fire that warms you without burning you down. Recognizing love in 2026 requires…

We spend so much time getting ready for a date; the hair, the outfit, the fragrance; but how much time do we spend getting our hearts ready for the weight of another person’s soul? Preparation isn’t about being “perfect” for a man; it’s about…

As Feb. 15th rolls in, I’m listening to some of my friends complain about the annoyances of their mates for the Valentine’s Day weekend or the situationship that didn’t mature or just seeing posts of sistahs upset about wasting their time and I just…

Honestly Sis, sometimes you have to go dark for a moment to come back brighter than the world is even ready for. As I’m sitting here reflecting on the future of Alona Leoine Couture and the Alona Leoine Foundation, I’ve realized that excellence isn’t…

I was looking at the calendar this morning, realizing we’ve survived the coldest month of the year by tending to our own internal fire. We didn’t just “get through” January; we built the foundation for a year that has no choice but to respect…

There is a specific kind of power that comes when you realize that “No” is not a wall, but a gate…and you are the only one with the key. As we hit the final stretch of January, I want to have a conversation that…

I was putting on a string of pearls today and I’m reminded that they aren’t just jewelry; they are a testimony. A pearl is born from irritation: a grain of sand that shouldn’t be there, but the oyster layers it in grace until it…

My mother always told me that my menstrual (period) is sacred. She raised me to see my body as a vessel of divine timing but, as I stepped out into the world, I realized that society didn’t share her reverence. To the world, our…

To keep this audit deep and real, we have to look past just the surface level and look at the mentality behind the male. In 2026, dusty energy isn’t just what his bank account gives off. It’s about his character, his discipline, and how…

I was scrolling through the group chat last night and realized that we are officially in a new era of discernment because in 2026, a “nice guy” with a job is no longer the baseline; it’s the bare minimum for us. Now that we’ve…

I was lying in bed this morning, watching the sunlight slowly stretch across my room, and I realized that the first sixty minutes of your day are the most contested minutes of your life. Between the notifications, the family group texts, and the noise…

I woke up this morning and didn’t touch my phone for the first twenty minutes. I just sat in the stillness of my room, understanding that a “New Year” isn’t a magic wand. I’ve already grabbed hold of a fresh plot of land that…

I was sitting writing by the window with my virtual fireplace on, watching the embers glow, and I realized that the most powerful thing we can do before the clock strikes twelve is recognizing that we’ve already started moving in our purpose and didn’t…

I was sitting with my planner last night and realized that a dream without a pinkprint is just a wish; and we are way too powerful to be sitting around wishing for a life we have the tools to build. We are just a…

I was sitting in the quiet of this holiday morning and realized that while the world is busy with boxes and bows, we have a divine opportunity to create a tradition that actually feeds the woman we are becoming. For the next week, I…

Something has been weighing on my heart lately: How do we keep our heads high and our spirits soft when the world outside feels like it’s constantly trying to harden us? Today marks the Winter Solstice; the shortest day of the year. In nature,…

I was sitting in my dorm this morning watching the steam rise off my tea, and I realized that we often treat food as an enemy during the holidays when it’s actually meant to be our medicine. As we get deeper into the winter,…

Looking in the mirror this morning, it hit me as I was wrapping a thick wool scarf around my shoulders: there is such a specific kind of power in being the softest woman in the room when the world expects you to be the…

I was looking at my bank statement today and realized that where we spend our money is just as much of a “vote” as the ballot we cast last month; shoutout to those who voted for Mary Sheffield. Let’s have a real heart-to-heart about…