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A Whisper, a Confession, a Thank you
I could write a letter to the poets of the world, and oh, the things that I could say!There would be no holding back.After all, how do you hide from a poet?I would tell them of the times theybrought me back to life, after breaking my heart. I would tell them that readingtheir words was…
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A Moment of Reverence
I can’t help but wonder, Have you felt it too? As you gaze out the window on a starlit night?While vacuuming the living room floor,Spending days watching a flower bloom,Standing at the edge of a lake as the sun rises above the mountains,Sitting in the gentle peace of your own quiet heart?Have you felt it?Have…
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Quiet Longing: Between Who We Are and Who We Dream to Be
Have you ever felt like you’re living two lives at once? The one the world sees, measured in responsibilities and expectations, and the one that pulses quietly beneath the surface, longing for something more? I have felt this deeply—this tug-of-war between who I must be and who I dream of being. And so, I wrote…
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Finding Treasures in Quiet Moments
Bare with meI want to tell you something About the quietThere are secret treasures buried there,Gifts just waiting to be unwrapped.They can be found within your Own heart and mind,But only when you step away fromThe noise of the world.Did you know that the sacred Lives there?In between the dinner plates and the laundry bin,Tucked…
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In Search of Belonging: The Heart’s True Home
A Few Things I Haven’t Told You I am a quiet heart with layers of worlds hidden within. I tiptoe on the edges of communities seeking the place where I belong. My timid spirit carries the yearning of the universe inside of me – To find connection, depth, and truth. I’ve spent many nights whispering…
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