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I’ve decided to begin my day today by being with of my father; the one I never got the chance to say goodbye to in those final moments. And perhaps this regret will weigh on my heart for the rest of my life.
But I believe that every ending is the beginning of a reunion, perhaps in another world, a world gentler and brighter than the one we live in now.
Each sunrise is not merely the repetition of a natural phenomenon; it is a silent promise from the universe, an invitation to begin again.
As if every morning, life softly whispers in our ear: “A new chance, another path, a fresh hope…”
Within every new light lies a hidden call, a call to believe again: in yourself, in your dreams,
in the path that once set your heart ablaze but may have since faded from memory.
I hope today, a new door opens before you, not a door of coincidence, but of belief.
Belief in what your heart has long whispered in silence. A door that doesn’t just move you forward, but brings you closer, to your truth, your peace,and that sweet, quiet feeling of finally arriving.
In today’s sunrise, perhaps… everything begins anew. 18 replies
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