🫧 Breathe

I Can Breathe

Let me breathe. Please.

For months I’ve been writing, building, refining, questioning, adjusting — trying to make sure the vision in my spirit matched the world I was creating. And today it clicked. It’s intimidating. It’s a fullness I cannot describe.

Watching FOUND at its best, prepping for production, steals my breath away. Watching Katstale.com grow into itself grips my heart. When people look at everything happening with Katiana Writes | A Kat’s Tale, they ask me, “How?”

And honestly… I don’t know.

All God has done is point me in the direction I needed to go. Today everything feels perfect, but I know tomorrow He’ll ask me to make things better. And sometimes, I don’t need to do better — sometimes I just need to maintain.

Something extraordinary happened today: Katstale.com finally captures FOUND.

FOUND was always the heartbeat of the site, not a product. And now the homepage feels like the story itself — alive, cinematic, and true to its core idea, without excluding everything else it offers.

Sure, Katstale.com stands on its own. But FOUND birthed the brand, and somehow the brand now introduces the book like it’s its own child.

Even better, I accept that I’m not building alone anymore. Designers, support, structure — I have hands I can trust. Updates don’t scare me. Growth doesn’t scare me. I’m covered.

And still… it gets lonely here sometimes.

I’m the one who has to think for everybody. That question always lingers: “Katiana, what do you want?” Because honestly, everyone is willing to work with me, but they follow my lead. Thank God for His Holy Spirit who creates with me. That’s my backup. That’s my escape. Whether it’s a devotional, approving designs, choreographing a trailer with my graphic designer, or giving me a moment to unhinge, He always gives me something to reflect on — something to renew my mind when I hit a wall.

Stop.

Breathe.