Tag: spiritual growth

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When Peace Is Chosen [a poem]

Forgiveness does not arrive with thunder, nor does it seek to be seen.
It enters quietly, like mist upon a still lake at first light,
gathering in the hush where sorrow once settled,
softening the edges of what was once unyielding.
It does not contend with memory,
nor ask that pain be erased.
Instead, it moves beneath the surface of understanding,
loosening what has long been held,
and offeringβ€”without urgencyβ€”
a gentler way of remembering.

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Even Now [a poem]

Even nowβ€”
when the path lies veiled in shadow
and light clings only to the edgesβ€”
you are not without a way.
There is a voice,
quiet as breath,
guiding you inward
toward stillness,
toward peace.

Even nowβ€”
when the weight of waiting bows your shoulders
and weariness settles deepβ€”
you do not walk alone.
Grace moves beside you,
unseen and unwavering,
cradling the quiet work
of your becoming.

Even nowβ€”
when time feels lost,
and the world seems to move without youβ€”
remember:
not all growth arrives with fanfare.
Some of it stirs in silence,
rooting in unseen soil,
taking shape
in the sacred art
of simply enduring.

You are not forgotten.
You are not adrift.
You are being led
by hands that do not waver,
by light that never leaves.

Even now.

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