She holds her own heart not to protect it, but to honor it. For everything it has carried, everything it has survived. And in that quiet holding, something sacred happens, she begins to glow, not despite it all, but because of it.
She holds her own heart not to protect it, but to honor it. For everything it has carried, everything it has survived. And in that quiet holding, something sacred happens, she begins to glow, not despite it all, but because of it.
She holds her own heart not to protect it, but to honor it.
For everything it has carried, everything it has survived.
And in that quiet holding, something sacred happens,
she begins to glow, not despite it all, but because of it.