Healing is sacred work. It is not always quick or easy, but it is always holy.

There will be days when you feel like you are standing in the middle of your pain, wondering if peace will ever come. Wounds may reopen, old fears may whisper, and still ~

you keep going. Because deep within you, the Divine is at work. Even when you can’t see it, even when the night feels endless, your soul is mending in ways only heaven understands.

This journey takes courage ~

the kind born not of strength, but of surrender. And patience ~

the kind that leans on faith when your own hope runs dry. So if today feels heavy, let it be. Offer it up. Rest in the knowing that you are being gently carried by something far greater than yourself. One day, you’ll rise and feel the lightness again. You’ll breathe without the ache. You’ll remember, not with pain, but with peace. And in that moment, you will see ~

you were never broken, only being lovingly rebuilt. You are not alone. You are deeply loved. And you are becoming whole.

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