If you could host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite?
If I could host a dinner and anyone I invited was sure to come, it wouldn’t be a table filled with celebrities or influencers.
It would be a table for truth-tellers, overcomers, and heart-healers.
But truth is… my circle is small. I’ve walked through fire, and the only ones who stayed were my kids.
So, I’d set the table for us.
The ones who’ve seen my tears, held my hand, and reminded me to keep going.
This dinner is more than a dream—it’s a reminder:
Even when you feel like you have no one, you have purpose, you have power, and you have people who need you.
Would you come to my table?
💭Would you sit with someone who’s rebuilding in real time, faithfully, quietly, boldly?
This blog is my open invitation.
You may not know me yet…
But if you’ve ever felt like you had no one but your kids, this space was made for you.
With love, grace, and power,
I Am Re’nee 💕
“ Renée Reflections “ 