I just read this and it felt eerily touching to me:
A person conceals his anger in his heart,and thinks that his anger has disappeared, but it suddenly appears at the wrong time,for the wrong reasons,and for the wrong people. It is a vice not to fight these battles in their time.
A quiet contentment. Though life hasn’t gone the way I wanted, dreamed, or believed it should, I remain here, at peace—free from bitterness and despair. The peace of someone who lost everything, yet still possessed themselves. 💙
When I finally found my footing, I didn’t care to answer the question, ‘Where am I going?’ The only thing that mattered was finding my balance again.. ✨🌼❤️
“Good morning to the steadfast hearts that neither life nor the entire world can overcome. A peaceful morning to those who have faith that God will never disappoint their endeavors.” 🌿✨