
Like a Tattered Page Stuck to Slate
I don’t know why it is hard to find the words sometimes, to string together the thoughts that suddenly jump in front of a completely

I don’t know why it is hard to find the words sometimes, to string together the thoughts that suddenly jump in front of a completely

Sometimes you have to step away. Some days you may need to be the builder. Yet, other days you may need to be the architect.

There is no doubt that this year continues to be challenging for so many. Some days my heart is heavy from the chaos and turmoil,

Today, I will not be sad. I will choose happiness instead. Today I will choose laughter. The kind that starts deep in my soul and
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