Category: Blessed
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Life|Saturday Intention
š Saturday Morning Intention Soul Listening Today, I choose to listen ā not just with my ears, but with my heart. I quiet the noise, release the need to fix or rush, and simply allow my soul to speak. Its voice is gentle. Its wisdom is pure. And when I truly listen, peace follows. š…
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Life | Coming Home to My Peace
Coming Home to My Peace After a day of ringing phones, problem-solving, and pouring out care, I cross my threshold and exhale. My home is where the noise softens and my spirit remembers itself. Musty posts up at the window like a tiny security guard. Ghini shuffles close, offering that warm, wordless comfort only cats…
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Life|65|Reflections on Healing & Remembrance
š» The Warmth They Leave Behind Simply Flava | Reflections on Healing & Remembrance Sometimes love doesnāt disappear; it just changes shape. It becomes a blanket folded in a drawer, a photo glowing beneath a lamp, a tumbler on a shelf that still feels like a friendās steady hand. When I pulled out Sherylās Seahawks blanket…
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Life|š£āāļø Practicing or Praying?
š£āāļø Practicing or Praying? I meant to say the crew rowers were practicing ā but honestly, from where I was sitting, it looked a whole lot like praying. šš½ Maybe thatās what practice really is ā a quiet rhythm, a steady breath, and a kind of faith that if you keep showing up, youāll find your…

