“…are the quiet ways we stay open to grace“
Lisa, this moved me so deeply. As someone who finds magic and meaning in the quiet ritual of reaching for a book, I felt this in my bones.
There’s something so sacred in those unscripted moments… the scent of paper, the surprise of a title calling your name, the hush of shared wonder.
Your words are a balm and a blessing.
“Not every day needs to be extraordinary to be meaningful”, yes. Sometimes, it’s the stillness that speaks loudest.
Thank you for this reminder to wander with tenderness. You’ve wrapped grace in language.
Thank you for seeing and feeling my words from my Sunday 🫶🏼
I exactly feel the same in the library or a book store. ❤️❤️
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I can relate to this. Such a lovely expression. I enjoyed it.❤️
❤️
Lisa, this moved me so deeply. As someone who finds magic and meaning in the quiet ritual of reaching for a book, I felt this in my bones.
There’s something so sacred in those unscripted moments… the scent of paper, the surprise of a title calling your name, the hush of shared wonder.
Your words are a balm and a blessing.
“Not every day needs to be extraordinary to be meaningful”, yes. Sometimes, it’s the stillness that speaks loudest.
Thank you for this reminder to wander with tenderness. You’ve wrapped grace in language.
Thank you for seeing and feeling my words from my Sunday 🫶🏼
I exactly feel the same in the library or a book store. ❤️❤️
😊
I can relate to this. Such a lovely expression. I enjoyed it.❤️
❤️