It’s brave, you know.
To acknowledge heartache,
and then dance, anyway.
It’s a way to embrace the joy and the tears.
A beacon of hope for the hurting.
An act of thankfulness.
A soulful release.
A metaphor.
Brave.
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It does, you know. Gratitude, I mean. It’s so, so much more than seeing the positive in everything. It’s learning to look at life with a new mindset. To grow in your awareness of the Read more…
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