“And I held onto hope. Like a dear old friend.”

But what have we learnt without the chaos?

There are blessings weaved within every inch of the pain.

Even in the rain, I am learning how to find miracles.

And grace is still opening doors.

I will not operate in fear.

Honesty, love never stopped looking for you.

Are we or are we not meant to crave possibilities?

Nothing permanent grows from comfort.

Choose to make every pulse worth it.

The wound is real but so is the healing.

Would it be safe to say that I find you in every heartbeat?

In a way, hope is a type of courage too.

Love resides within each breath.

Speak good things into existence.

Using each heartbeat as a second chance.

But these downpours, they can all be a type of cleaning.

It can be very difficult to move forward when we are holding on to someone or something that does not support our lives.

The moment you are ready to quit is the moment you should hold on tighter.

Holding on unnecessary stuff lead to unnecessary stress.

Is what you are holding onto, worth space it’s taking up?

When your intelligence don’t tell you something ain’t right, your conscience gives you a tap you on the shoulder and says ‘Hold on’. If it don’t, you’re a snake.

Our favorite holding period is forever.

Strength isn’t always shown in what you can hold on to, sometimes it’s shown in what you can let go of.

Love makes everything complicated, and emotions always go wild in the beginning. But when it’s real, you should hold on tight.