Anaïs Nin, From A Diary Entry Featured In Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary Of Anais Nin, 1947-1955

We have a God who loves us more than we could ever even understand. What is more comforting than that? 💛

You cannot outrun pain.

to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.

Life tells me I must grow from sadness and sorrow… and I ache from the wound that I caused myself from loving too much.

“None but ourselves can free our minds.”

— Bob Marley

When we stop causing harm, we stop fearing it.

Others may act out of anger or ignorance, but only our own actions have the power to truly harm us.

Have you ever felt stronger by choosing not to cause harm?

"Sorrow", Edna St. Vincent Millay,

Phillipians 4:6

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