Like palms sway to winds, yield with grace and stay rooted in what is lasting.
Like palms sway to winds, yield with grace and stay rooted in what is lasting.
Waiting is a quiet strength, the courage to pause long enough to discern, to seek light.
She recalled her dead mamma’s words: “Child, if you run from something you’ll run from everything. There are some things you gotta fight for. Some battles God fight for you and others He fights through you”. Her mamma’s words—palpable and empowering—stayed on replay till she found her fighting strength. Emboldened. Bags packed in waitingDrunken footsteps …
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