Petals in the Rubble
These are your petals in the rubble—
Signs that something in you refused to stay buried beneath the weight of what was.
When the Rain Is a Blessing
The rain didn’t break you—it blessed you.
It softened the ground so your soul could bloom.
Still Growing, Still Sacred
You don’t need to be blooming to be blessed.
You are still growing. You are still sacred.
The Shattering Was a Beginning
You didn’t fail when it fell apart.
You began. The bloom starts at the breaking.
Spirit Moves in Signs: A Reflection on Listening Before the Shift
Before the breakthrough, there’s often a whisper. A loosening. A quiet sign that something is changing. We may be looking for thunder, but spirit often moves in softness—a single bud, a subtle release, a breath of clarity. In those sacred, in-between spaces, we are reminded: the shift begins before it’s visible. You are not stuck—you’re simply in the turning.