faith
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Here we sit in the silence. Not because it is peaceful, but because it is necessary.Not because everything is okay, but because we’ve made peace with not needing it to be. We arrive here not in victory, but in truth — carrying the bruises of what broke us and the beauty of what built us.…
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Those of us born with it call it the curse. The gift we never asked for.The knowing that comes before the knowing.The sight that burns through illusions like fire through dry grass. We don’t get to not know.We see the fall before the stumble.We feel the shift in energy before a single word is spoken.We…
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Walking through this life with your head held high among the damaged and the wrecked, it’s easy to lose sight of what is right, of what is truly meant for you. The world is heavy with souls who bear their wounds like chains, afraid to heal, afraid to step forward into a new life with…
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You can’t save people from themselves. The only thing you can do is avoid them. The air is thick with their negative thoughts, the weight of their bitterness pressing down like a storm cloud ready to break. Their willingness to seek revenge, as if they hold some divine power to balance the scales, is a…
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It’s the calm before the storm. The air is thick with anticipation, the kind that hums just beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to erupt. You stand at the threshold, your knuckles pressed against the door, knocking—not for permission, but for passage. Everything you’ve ever wanted is on the other side. You can…
