It’s always quiet after the storm has subsided; only debris is left to tell the tale of the destructive madness that went on a few moments before.
Storms have a way of imprinting messages in our hearts, and they do this so subtly that we don’t notice them. Most of the time, these messages are negative and erode at the esteem as if they were acid eating away at flesh. But not to worry because you’re stronger than that.
You have merely curled up in an attempt to regain your composure and continue with the good fight of faith, love and life, but while you’re sitting there in that room that reeks of destruction, remember that you survived the storm because you’re worthy and have purpose.
Allow the wounds to heal, uncurl yourself, and continue walking.
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