Today, on All Saints’ Day, my heart is full witnessing how my own biological family came together — in love, kindness, generosity, and hope. It was one of those rare, magical moments where the elders quietly modelled grace, and the ones watched and learned through presence. ✨ Coming home today felt like stepping into a sacred space of belonging — where we chose love over pride, compassion over old stories, and unity over division. And maybe that’s what sainthood really looks