As I grow wiser, I see the Universe’s blessings not as miracles falling from the sky,
but as people; rare, radiant people.
The true ones. The steady ones.
Those who hold you when life shakes you,
who bring peace to your storms,
who sprinkle joy and starlight across your ordinary days.
The ones who love you as you are
and celebrate you in ways that only hearts that truly see you can.

With such souls in your corner,
you can meet anything life dares to send your way, and rise, shining.

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Sometimes we stare so hard at the fog, we miss the sunrise that’s quietly rising behind us.

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Rock bottom is your chance to rest, rethink, recharge, and rise stronger.

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I don't have a bucket list.

I have a, I wanted to see this/say this/eat this/wear this/visit this/buy this/try this/love this/hate this/be indifferent to and, I did it list.

Yes, I have a 'I did it', list!

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Who are you without your degrees, your job, the brands you wear, your house, or your car?

Are you the smile that still blooms on someone’s lips when they remember the moment you gave them?

The kindness that makes someone feel warm and fuzzy just by thinking of you?

Are you the balm that soothes old wounds,
the thought that brings peace to those you once comforted,
the calm that reassures your loved ones that everything will be alright?

Are you the spark of hope in someone’s darkest night?
The one who gives freely, without weighing what was given in return?

If you don’t yet know who you are without the labels,
perhaps it’s time to find out.

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Freedom doesn't have to come wrapped in closure.
Sometimes, it just comes from letting go.

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It is not easy to rise after you fall.
It is not easy to restore your trust and faith after a betrayal.
It is not easy to heal from trauma.
It is not easy to find gains after a loss.
It is not easy to hope after despair.
It is not easy to heal from hurt.
It is not easy to try after you are tired.
It is is not easy. It is difficult.
However, it is not impossible.
You can do it. And you will.

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A light seeps in through the fractures of my heart and soul, illuminating the ravages of yesterday's gone by.

Some treasures lie covered by rubble, while others are trash no longer usable.

I walk through these, some sharp edges piercing my feet eliciting a cry and pain.

Others brush my feet tenderly, morphing onto memories that drench me like soft falling rain.

Was this the path I once walked alone, imagining shadows to be the company I thought was with me?

Was this the path I feared, looking at the never ending road snaking ahead of me?

The road now seems welcoming, inviting me to up my pace. To walk lighter without anything that would slow me down - so I choose to only carry grace.

I once waited for company and to be guided. Following footprints I wasn't sure where they led.

I once chose to wait till I was told I could start.

A light now seeps through the fractures of my heart and soul Illuminating the truth that I must now only follow my heart.

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A lot of us are unhappy because we give grace when what the situation/person actually requires is kalesh and chapet.

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Men call women 'gold diggers'.

Men should be labelled 'soul diggers' as the ones who are not confident in themselves take away everything from a woman, her personality, her peace, her self esteem, her respect and her courage.

This after using every resource they can from her AND then expect her to go to work and contribute 50/50 towards expenses.

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