There’s something about an #empty church. The way the silence isn’t really silent. It’s full—full of prayers once whispered, songs once sung, tears once shed. The walls remember. The floorboards hold stories. The air carries echoes of something bigger than us,...
Have you ever noticed how light doesn’t ask for permission?It just shows up.It weaves through the leaves, spills over the stone, dances on the water. It doesn’t force itself—it simply is. And in its #bright presence, everything else is revealed.The bridge stands....
There’s something deeply ironic about finding stillness at the beach. The waves never stop—relentless, restless, always in motion—yet we stand at the shore and feel peace. The sea roars, crashes, and recedes, but somehow, in all that movement, we #pause. Maybe it’s...
Life is a delicate dance between holding on and letting go. Our roots ground us—family, traditions, values, and experiences that shape who we are. They provide stability, offering a sense of belonging and security. But wings are just as essential. They represent...
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