You were born to be victorious, just a morning thought, a caption that is turning into a blogpost.
My first thought when I opened my eyes to the sound of my baby, next to him breathing in my ear, to the cold blue dawn, to the sun rays slowly breaking its ways between the heavy clouds.
Next to my morning coffee and in front of my sunflowers, I am thinking to myself how silent everything is. how working on personal growth can turn your soul into million little pieces shattered in every single part of your body, but then it reaches the heart, and the heart is awakened slowly .
A part of your soul reaches your heart and it is awakened by the tiniest flame, it is ready to start the race again. ready to feel beautiful and glorious because that all it deserves. nothing less, never less than that.
The sound of nature gently rhythms with the beat of your heart . It is all moving, moving everything, the wind and the thoughts and tiniest strand of hair. giving you comfort. a reminder that all you’ve got is you and your heart and what you put into it, breathing the silence in, inhaling the moment. Waking up like it’s the first day of your life.
That is the beauty around us.
