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Growth

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Let the tears fall down my face,
til the earth below me breaks.

As the cloudy days disappear,
the sun will dry up all my fears.

A sprout breaking through the pain, growing a stem that will bring me to life again.

I will be different, I will be strong.
I will forever know the darkness isn’t where I belong.

With petals so bright,
bringing light to even the darkest of night.

xo,

Jodi

THE FUTURE BELONGS TO THOSE WHO BELIEVE IN THE BEAUTY OF THEIR DREAMS.

words to live by:

Gratitude
compassion
forgiveness
courage
growth
love