Divine protection is so real. Sometimes grace comes as grief that saves you. You don’t even know how many prayers were answered by that delay, that goodbye, that silence. So don’t even fight for what’s leaving. Just whisper thank you for what I couldn’t yet see.
people look so different once you don't care about them anymore. you begin to notice how ordinary they are, how it was your love that made them unique; that placed them on some sort of pedestal.