MORNINGS

Morning doesn’t ask you to be whole or to have all your pieces in place. It simply gives you the chance to begin again, no matter how broken or worn you may feel. Each new sunrise is a reminder that healing takes time, step by step, moment by moment. It’s in those simple moments, the soft light, that you’ll find yourself rising again, a little stronger, a little braver, ready to keep going.
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