Tonight, I sat out on my patio, a soft lamp glowing beside me, while Charlotte bathed itself in gentle rain. Duke curled at my feet, holding space as he always does—silent, loyal, sacred.
The sound of rain mixed with the songs of birds and the rhythmic pulse of cicadas—or sarcaquias, as I like to call them—was nature’s lullaby. It was one of those rare, still moments that makes you feel held by the Universe itself.
And then it hit me.
I am okay being on my own.
I don’t feel broken anymore.
I don’t feel empty.
I feel whole.
Complete.
Bathed in God’s grace.🦋
I walk with the Spirit every single day. I am divinely guided and protected.
I feel the presence of my Creator, my higher self, and my ancestors in every breath, in every whisper of the wind.
I am not lonely—I am aligned.
I am not waiting—I am living.
And tonight, in this sacred silence under the Carolina rain,
I remembered:🔆
✨ This is what peace feels like.
✨ This is what wholeness in God’s love feels like.
And I am so, so blessed.
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With love & magic, 🦋♥️
Jenn SHEr The Divine Muse
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