Words
They inundate
from digital to papyri
we're awash as truths
our attention compete
Yet
there is One
When Love freely offered
our healing begins
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Inspired by Truth that is beyond words …
#MicroReflection
We walk through a storm of voices, like leaves caught in restless wind, each gust pulling at our attention. Yet healing begins when we step out of the gale and find a sheltered hollow. There, the air is still, and we can hear the quiet rhythm of our own breath. Like soil settling after rain, we begin to steady. We do not need to follow every swirling current. Instead, we root ourselves beside a calm stream, letting its gentle flow restore us. In turning from the storm, we rediscover balance, and our lives slowly begin to mend and grow strong again.
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