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In response to: John’s weekly Prompt: https://wordpress.com/reader/feeds/87817150/posts/6041771671

Twinkle
Twinkle, twinkle, little star, was one of the first songs I ever learned on the piano.
There is something comforting in looking up and knowing the light is still there.
Even when we can’t always see it clearly.
This April, I learned something new about taking care of myself.
My youngest daughter showed me a skin routine, simple but intentional.
I’ve never been one to spend much on skincare, but I realized it’s not about cost.
It’s about care.
When there is too much negativity around me, I feel it deeply.
So I do what I have always done.
I step away, retreat into my shell, and let music hold me together.
It may be an old coping mechanism, but it still works.
Like a distant star, quietly twinkling, reminding me I’ll find my way back to light.
With love
— Maggie
The Afterlove Voice 💫

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