However deeper the carvings of suffering dig into your heart,
if you learn to allow yourself to allow the phantoms of your heart to be experienced again in the moment,
There brings a chance to reconsider the weight of that pain.
A chance to forgive and accept it for good.
part of that phantom is resurrected, if not entirely.
Each time, even if it’s a little bit, there is a warmth of peace,
so rare and sweet to you alone
You can become addicted to emotional breakthough’s.
and This addiction, ironically, is Most often a powerful enchantment of self-healing.
It’s a hard devotion, but the war can always be won.
There came a week where nobody could fully trust their own sanity. They feared their own truth and dreams, and Became paranoid of their potential. This same week also fueled their creativity. The little ideas came to realization, and even some became overwhelmed in their grand ‘What If’s of Everything.
How do we handle such a week? What if this were to go on for a whole damn month?
I guess we’re gonna find out.