This week, gratitude has one name: Levi.
Thirteen years ago this week, I picked up the phone to make a business call. I had no idea that dialing a number with a Houston area code would turn me into a Texan… or that the man on the other end would become my husband. Honestly? I’m grateful I had the guts to make that call — but I’m even more grateful that he answered a number he didn’t recognize.
Let that be the reminder for all of us during the busiest season of the year:
What I’m grateful for — Levi Edition
1. The courage to make a call — and the grace to take one.
2. A partner who believes in me — even when my ideas get wild.
3. Someone who doesn’t just support ambition — he makes space for it.
4. Gratitude for the nontraditional, the messy, the beautiful, the real.
So yes — this week, my gratitude is for Levi.
For the call I made.
If you need a sign to dial the number, answer the unknown caller, reach out, or follow the tiny nudge… here it is. You never know what — or who — is waiting on the other side.
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It's hard to answer calls without a recognizable number because of the number of spam calls. It would eat up at least an hour a day. I figure if they aren't willing to leave a voicemail or text, then it was just a sales call. Every once in a great while I'll answer an unrecognized number. 95 out of 100 times it is someone selling something that doesn't apply to me. I'd need that intuitive hit before answering...
This remidner about answering calls you dont recognize hits home. The way you frame partnership as whatever is needed when its needed rather than strict 50/50 is so refreshing. Sometimes the most life changing moments come from the smallest acts of courage, like picking up a phone.