1 June 2026
The Garden Gate Is Open! A Welcome to Lily Bloom Lifestyle
Think of this little space as a garden gate standing open, with roses climbing over the arch, calla lilies blooming nearby, the kettle already on, and two brown dachshunds conducting very serious security inspections somewhere between the flowerbeds and the front step. They are small, but their opinions are large.

Dear Lily Bloom Lifestyle friend,
I am so very glad you are here.
Think of this little space as a garden gate standing open, with roses climbing over the arch, calla lilies blooming nearby, the kettle already on, and two brown dachshunds conducting very serious security inspections somewhere between the flowerbeds and the front step.
They are small, but their opinions are large.
My name is Leilani Luyt Potgieter. I am a South African woman, wife, mother, author, and the heart behind Lily Bloom Lifestyle. I love God, people, nature, beautiful words, quiet gardens, delicious coffee with a few biscuits, healthy tea moments, meaningful and intelligent books, honest faith, natural beauty, and the kind of grace that meets a woman exactly where she is.
My story has not been a straight, easy garden path.
It has taken me through different countries, cultures, unexpected losses, difficult seasons, and more than a few chapters I would never have chosen for myself. Our family journey led us from South Africa to the Netherlands, Spain, Nigeria, and eventually back home again. Along the way, we faced upheaval, financial loss, uncertainty, fear, trauma, and seasons where life changed in the blink of an eye. I also suddenly lost my dear father a few years ago, and now I am slowly losing my beloved mother to dementia - a different kind of grief, tender and heartbreaking in its own way.
One of the most unsettling chapters of our lives began unexpectedly and innocently, when our family suddenly found ourselves in a dangerous situation where we had to hide from the Mafia. We were ordinary people with ordinary dreams, simply trying to build a life and suddenly we were standing in a reality no family could ever be prepared for.
There were days when faith did not feel polished.
There were days when courage looked like simply getting up.
There were days when the next faithful step was the only step I could see.
And so, I started writing.
I had always loved writing and making poems, but in that season, I began writing notes for myself — little fragments of truth, faith, survival, prayer, and hope. At first, it was simply a way to keep breathing. A way to make sense of pain. A way to remind myself that God was still near.
Slowly, those notes began to grow into something more. They became pages. The pages became a dream. And that dream became a deep desire to share what I had discovered and learned, in the hope that it might help other people too.
At that stage, I had not yet published a book.
Then, on 17 January 2020, I survived a traumatic medical crisis after a severe reaction to medication. For a time, I was in a coma, and the doctors thought I might not make it. That experience changed me deeply. It reminded me how fragile life is — and how faithful God is.
Praise God for a second chance.
Five years later, I finally gathered the courage to publish my first book, Die Lelieblom en moed vir die stap op ons lewenspad, in Afrikaans.
But this blog is not only about the hard chapters.
It is about what grows after them.
It is about grace.
It is about healing.
It is about faith on ordinary days.
It is about beauty after brokenness.
It is about women learning to breathe again, laugh again, hope again, and bloom again.
The Calla Lily became deeply meaningful to me. It is a symbol of dignity, inner beauty, purity, resilience, honesty, and new growth. It reminds me that a woman can still bloom after disappointment, loss, fear, and pain. Not always loudly. Not always quickly. Not always in the way she expected. But beautifully, faithfully, and in God’s time.
That is the heart of Lily Bloom Lifestyle.
This is a space for the woman who loves Jesus but sometimes feels tired.
For the woman who is simply trying to survive.
For the woman who believes in hope but has also known heartbreak.
For the woman who wants her home, heart, body, faith, and inner life to be tended with gentleness.
For the woman who still wants beauty, even after hard seasons.
For the woman who needs reminding that she is not finished yet.
Here, I will share pieces of my heart and journey, reflections on faith and healing, encouragement for women, gentle lifestyle inspiration, natural beauty rituals, book thoughts, garden moments, tea pauses, and the occasional dachshund interruption - because apparently peace is not a silent concept in our home.
The dachshunds have not ruined my peaceful life.
They have simply personalised it with barking, tiny footsteps, and strong opinions about leaves, birds, visitors, and anything suspiciously shaped like a delivery man.
So, dear friend, come in gently.
You do not need to arrive perfect here.
You do not need polished faith, tidy emotions, or a flawless life.
You may come with your questions, your laughter, your weariness, your hope, your story, and your cup of tea.
There is room for you in this garden.
May this little online space become a place where you feel encouraged, seen, strengthened, and softly reminded that God still tends gardens and souls.
The garden is open.
The kettle is on.
Grace is waiting at the gate.
Come bloom, darling.