I am my own

approval isn’t a prize; it’s capture

Category: patience

  • There was a woman  who saw the world as unprotected, sensed people’s pain, and gifted them  the quiet place  they deserved. She understood  some hearts  need space,  so, she would … be,  stitching a length of days, watching silent moments  let  breezes through,  sunshine in,  and rain cleanse  only  what was ready  to be washed…