A Brighter Morning
A cold path.
Frost still holding on.
And the sun rising anyway.
Some seasons feel like this. A little icy underfoot. Slower to warm. Quieter than you expected.
But light does not wait for everything to be perfect. It shows up gradually. It softens the edges. It reminds you that even if there has been a long stretch of grey, warmth is already on its way.
If things have felt heavy, let today be a small sign. You are still moving. And the light is catching up with you.
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