Because how would we ever know
what our dreams are,
if we don't give ourselves the peaceful, quiet moments
to explore them.
Have a peaceful weekend.
XOXO
Journaling space....
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When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m... -
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