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A storm gathered without warning,though I was still unaware of what was changing inside me.
The wind carried forgotten voicemails, echoes of another time, each one telling a different story. Some made me smile. Others left me scared to remember.
I paused.
I closed my eyes and exhaled.
That single breath became the place where healing could begin.
What I thought was a ghost haunting me was, perhaps, only an old version of myself asking to be seen with kindness instead of fear.
Then, quietly, something glows.
Like a lotus rising from muddy water, beauty emerged from places I once believed could never bloom.
Sometimes we don’t notice the light until we’ve walked through the darkness.
And when we finally look up, we realize we were never alone.
We were simply becoming.
With love, coffee, poetry, and stardust,
— Maggie The Afterlove Voice 💫
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