@kadean
As time moves gently forward, the light begins to return—not all at once, but enough to notice. It settles into quiet moments, softening what once felt heavy, reminding me that clarity grows when I slow down. In the glow of passing days, I remember what truly matters: presence over pressure, connection over noise, and the small, luminous truths that guide me home.
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