Uãyhb
@psllx
The wind changed direction and brought the scent of something blooming. I didn’t see it, but I believed it was there. That’s the kind of faith I want to live with—not certainty, but trust. Trust that beauty exists even when it’s hidden. Trust that what I need is already growing.
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katarinare000
@katarinare000
My favorite conversations happen near plants.
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Uãyhb
@psllx
Absolutely. Still in my bones.
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