“You won’t heal your heart by rushing it.”

Find ways to serve others; the good you give returns to you.

I am tired in many ways, but hopeful in many more.

Weary hearts can still hold love.

If you decide to plant a seed, commit to watering it.

Get rid of the idea that your healing is tied to someone else’s apology.

Rest now, dear heart, let joy find you unexpected places.

Cold hearts cannot serve warm love.

There is pain here, but there is also power.

Teach boys that manhood is not determined by how often they hold back their tears.

This is not the season to shrink ourselves for anyone.

If peace is a priority, manage what you respond to.

Don’t rob the world of who you are by trying to be someone else.

Find rest in the space between who you are and who you want to be.

I don’t want to be perfect. I want to be free.

Speak to yourself like you would a child whom you love.

Where you are now, is not where you will always be.

More you are hurt, more you have the power to heal others.

It takes a lot of healing to feel a spark again.

The past has no power over the present moment.

Take time to get help for your mental health. It’s worth it to get to your full potential.

Careful darling, if the angel in her knows to heal you, the demon in her knows to kill you too.

Sooner or later. Late or early. Tears dry. Wounds heal.

To grow up is to experience all sorts of heartaches & still manage to see the beauty in every pain.

Imagine how you’ll love when healed.