Maybe ~

We sow the glebe, we reap the corn 🍀🍂🌾🌾🍃🌿☘️☘️🌿🌿🍃🍃🌾🌾🍂🍂🍀

Maybe the Universe fights for certain souls to find one another. And perhaps the Universe places people in your life to take them away, to teach you things that beauty cannot. Maybe the Universe fights for the heartbreaks, for the missed opportunities, for the wrong timing. Maybe lie on Maybe the Universe knows, in an offhand way, that those moments will show you your strength in ways the hope cannot. Strength in ways the hope Maybe it is within the losses that you genuinely find gratitude for all that has stayed. Maybe it is through caring for those who make us feel like we are hard to love that we are taught how to embrace those who see us, those who genuinely protect our souls. And maybe, just maybe, it is through the darkened journey that we are taught how to appreciate the warmth, how to chase the light, how to believe in it even when we do not feel it, how to trust that it is pinned and blooming in this world waiting to be discovered And maybe, right now, the Universe is trying to teach you how to be thankful for all that did not work out in your life. Perhaps it is reminding you that when it is finally right, everything that you love ruthlessly will love you back with the same conviction; that when it is finally right, the things that you reach for in life, the things you sincerely hope for, they will come back. And maybe the Universe is trying to help you understand that all of the stuff you ached for that did not work out – they were not the losses that broke you, ruined you, or made you less worthy. No, instead, you will see that they built you. They taught you about yourself. They led you to the person you were meant to be, and they guided you toward what was meant for you. They shaped you. They challenged you. They grew you. I hope you remember this – the Universe does not take without giving. The Universe does not leave you empty; it balances the scales within you. For all that it destroys, it creates. For all that falls apart, something is coming together. Please trust the timing of your life. Please, remember that you will never lose what is for you. The right things will always connect. The right things will always connect,

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)