The next part was easy — at a certain point. Holding all of the pieces of my heart, there was just one more step, the release.
I stopped trying so hard to fit the pieces together as a separate little me. And I reached for something higher. It was the sweetest kind of surrender.
Surrender! Yes! xoxo
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The sweetest kind of surrender is the sweetest I agree with you ππΌππππ
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