Grateful for the Seasons That Shaped Me
Some seasons leave scars.
Some leave tears.
And some quietly build the character you need for the next level of your life.
You don’t look like what you’ve been through.
You don’t carry the smoke from the fire.
That pain shaped you so you could steward what you’re walking in now.
Sometimes what hurt the most was preparing you for something you couldn’t see yet.
What are you grateful for today? 🧡
Lake Tahoe
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