faith
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Good morning, sweet day. We rise with one foot in front of the other, stepping out onto the ledge of yet another beginning. Someone once asked me if I ever grow weary of starting over. No, I told them. Better to begin again, even from the ashes, than to rot in places that no longer…
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You were born running, feet barely touching ground, heart already wild and lungs already hungry. You didn’t crawl into this world—you charged into it, unbothered by rules, unmoved by restraint. To see. To conquer. To be. To do. That’s the call you answered before you could even speak. You’ve always known this wasn’t just about…