What happened to your post?
It was oddly familiar.
Can’t put my finger on it.
Hurricane season. It has been quite a year. Whirlwind of emotions. Electric shivers. Stripping away defenses.
But I find peace in knowing it will always subside into the peaceful eye of unconditional love. A love without fear or expectations.
Growth can be painful. We are growing. Rebuilding. Stronger than before. More prepared to withstand the next storm of doubt.
Door always open. Left the light on this whole time silly