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Deepest Caverns

"When your turn finally arrives," he says, "you'll understand why the wait was really long. You'll see why the storm was rough and strong, Why the Ocean was endless, the sails torn. When your turn finally arrives, every tree in this jungle will make sense. You'll appreciate each wound and scratch for the beautiful scars they are. You'll finally see adventures in your endless journey. You'll realize that the burdens and weight you couldn't bear were merely the crucible where your strength was forged. The wrecking heartbreaks, the tears you've shed, You'll learn chiseled your spirit and your character made. When your turn finally arrives, you'll understand that The purpose of going through the deepest caverns and the darkest tunnels was to unearth hidden gems, like precious pearls in funnels. When your turn arrives, amid life's daily stumbles, You'll discover that each loss you picked up along the way collectively turned you into the masterpiece that you are."
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ignatius-hosiana
30 / M
Published
Oct 5, 2023
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