the quiet threshold
there is a minute between night and day that belongs to no one. where the heavy dark retreats and morning timidly steps in. in this soft threshold, weariness finally falls asleep and hope wakes up.
breathe deeply now. you are standing on the edge of time. receive the peace. receive the love. for when shadows pull away, family remains - unshaken and loyal by your side.
in the holy stillness you discover your own power. you learn to carry your weight the way a horse bears the load - noble, quiet, and ready for the light.
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