In the heartache of deception And the reality of rejection… Beneath the layers of concrete Poured, hardened, and cured, A seed awaits. Hope renews Life…
In the heartache of deception And the reality of rejection… Beneath the layers of concrete Poured, hardened, and cured, A seed awaits. Hope renews Life…
The text that lifted me again. Cycling down over and over again is exhausting. It’s taken months for me to see my patterns, what drives…
Vulnerability is a gift we give, not a weakness we feel.
Before…