Why I Am Called The Queen of New Beginnings

Why Do My Friends Call Me "The Queen of New Beginnings?"

~ A Story of Quiet Power, Sacred Resets, and Rising Without Permission

By Dr. Yinka Dixon, PhD (hon)

Greatness Comes From Courage

🌞 A BRAND NEW DAY

TUESDAY, 8 JULY 2025

“Don’t wait for inspiration. It comes while you’re working.”

— Henri Matisse

Sometimes, the clarity you need doesn’t come before the work!!  It shows up while you're in motion.

🎯 Don't wait to "feel like it." 

Start anyway.

Write that first sentence. 

Make that one call.

Show up to the task even if your mood has not caught up yet.

You will be amazed at what gets activated once you begin. 

You have an unending powerful resource inside of you! 

You just need to start and keep going!

Today, be encouraged to move first.

Inspiration is a daily gift that follows your effort. 🎁💝 

AFFIRMATION:

I take initiative today, even if I don’t have all the answers or the energy. 

Momentum will catch up with me. 

Clarity will find me.

Grace will carry me forward.

AMEN!! 💃🏾🕺 

QUOTE OF THE DAY:

"Greatness rarely starts with certainty. It begins with courage." 

~Dr. Yinka Dixon

Your Friend and Sister 

Dr. Yinka Dixon

The Queen of New Beginnings

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What if You Didn't Clap Back - What If Mornings with Dr. Yinka Dixon

What If You Didn't Clap Back? - Choosing Peace Before Reaction!

"What-if" Mornings with Dr. Yinka Dixon

A Series of Heartfelt Love-Notes (A bit like My Letters to "My Dear Father")

 

 

June Edition 

Title: What If You Didn’t Clap Back?
Subtitle: Choosing Peace Before Reaction.

Holy Saturday | When the Breakthrough Didn’t Break Through

Holy Saturday | When the Breakthrough Didn’t Break Through

Part 2 of The Easter Reflections Series with Dr. Yinka Dixon

If you’ve ever waited in silence, unsure if your faith was still working… this message is for you.

Holy Saturday is the day heaven went quiet. 

Between crucifixion and resurrection. 

Between heartbreak and healing. 

A space where grief sits quietly and hope feels like a whisper.