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There are seasons when the soul feels too heavy to move.
There are moments when even breathing feels like lifting a mountain.
There are nights when silence seems endless, and morning feels like a forgotten promise.

But hear this:
Nothing stays frozen forever.
No night lasts forever.
No pain holds your soul prisoner forever.

You are not your heaviest story.
You are not the darkest night you survived.
You are not the weight you still carry on tired shoulders.

You are the one who endured.
You are the one who listened to the silence and still chose to hope.
You are the one who, even in the unseen, kept the embers of life alive.

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The stories that hurt will pass.
Like rivers, they carve the soul, but they do not own it.
Like storms, they pass, and in their wake,
something tender and fierce and beautiful rises.

Hold on.
Hold yourself.
A softer dawn is coming.
You are already walking toward it, even when you can’t see it yet.