Look around you for proof today. Proof that you can grow in spite of the pain. Proof that your damage is astonishingly beautiful. And proof that light can find you anywhere and illuminate your healing. Evidence is everywhere.
I stop at this tree every time I'm on my trail. I'm in awe of what it's been through. Its damage is like art to me. It reminds me that I can endure, that my emptiness actually adds to my wholeness, and that light doesn't discriminate.
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