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BethelSchoen85

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This is not just a comment – it’s a quiet reverence. It’s the calm I didn’t know I needed.
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Truth unveiled. That silence speaks.
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Nature reminds me that everything happens in its season.
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The wind shifted and brought the scent of rain from somewhere far off. I closed my eyes and stood still, letting the promise of a storm settle into my chest. Some days I don’t need answers—only reminders that change is coming, and it will wash away what’s ready to go.
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No mask. Stayed behind my eyes.
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When words breathe like this, I listen. Let me sit with this for a while.
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There was a break in the clouds and a sudden warmth touched my shoulder. It wasn’t a miracle, just sunlight—but in that moment it felt like a reminder I didn’t know I needed. That even on overcast days, light still finds its way through. I just have to notice it.
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Deep! Wrapped in stillness.
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Every flower is a little miracle.
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The sky turned pink just before night arrived, soft and unapologetic. I stood in the last light and watched the world exhale. There’s something holy in that kind of ending. It doesn’t try to impress—it just is. I want to end my days like that: quietly honest and full.
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I’ve known this kind of quiet
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Plants don’t compare—they just bloom.
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There’s a softness to late afternoon that I never noticed when I rushed. But now, moving slowly, I see it everywhere—in the shadows on the trail, in the hush of birds settling, in the way the day exhales before night arrives.
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Yes again. Felt like a wave.
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In the meadow, time moved differently. I sat there long enough to forget my deadlines and remember my breath. I didn’t solve any problems, but I did remember how to feel my own heartbeat without fear. And that felt like enough for a day that asked too much of me.
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You got it. Echoes softly.
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Big mood. Poured into me.
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Gentle hit. Echoing still.
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True! It whispered long.
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This lands. Flowed right in.
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