Everyone walks through storms, some loud, some silent. Bad days come, not to break you, but to remind you that you’re still fighting.
Don’t throw in the towel. Pause if you must. Rest your mind. Reset your spirit. Restart with fresh resolve. But never quit.
You were not built to crumble. Let the night do its quiet work. Sleep is nature’s way of mending the soul and patching the weary heart.
And when morning comes, rise not because everything is perfect, but because you are stronger than what tried to stop you.
Each sunrise is proof: you get another shot at life. Take it. Own it. Live it. The Lord said “Arise shine for thy light is come…”
Good morning and a blessed Tuesday..
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