Embracing the Torrent: The Courage to Feel
Is it time to surrender to the deluge? To let the
dam break and the rivers of my soul cascade freely? Today, my heart is a vessel
brimming with loss, sorrow, and indignation, threatening to overflow and
consume me.
I’ve long harbored the belief that to release
these waters is to invite an endless flood. Yet, the stark truth is that it’s
not the deluge I fear, but the act of feeling itself. The vulnerability of
being utterly human terrifies me.
They say I am an unyielding fortress, impervious
to the emotional storms that rage. But beneath this facade lies a truth I
seldom confess: I am a fugitive from my own heart, a deserter in the face of
sentiment.
Faith is my anchor in this tumultuous sea. It
whispers assurances that the tapestry of life is held firmly in divine hands.
This conviction, this unwavering belief, is the beacon that guides me through
the tempest, head held aloft.
It is this faith that fortifies me, not for my sake, but for those who rely on my unbroken spirit. I stand resolute, a sentinel of hope for them. In the quiet of my solitude, I vow to persist, to endure, to be the unwavering pillar they need.
By: notesformysoulmate
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