A Poem
The Reflection
The stories we carry explore the depth and breadth of time and some may never make it to the written page.
For years in the throughs of trauma, I hardened my heart to survive. When I slowly let the healing in, and started to share my story, then others started to share theirs too and together we are learning to walk in freedom.
There have been beginnings, middles, and ends of chapters but never a final closing of the book until I get to Heaven.
There’s still more for us to write and share. So, scribble, erase, or do whatever is needed to take the next step in your story. Then, let’s help others share theirs too. 🤎
This place will always be free. If you’re inclined to keep helping me fuel my words with caffeine and compassion, you can fund my java runs.
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