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Belonging doesn’t come back all at once. It’s rebuilt slowly, gently, together—one kind moment at a time, like laying logs on a fire until warmth returns. If enough of us do that, the world might not become perfect, but it could become more livable.
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Belonging doesn’t come back all at once. It’s rebuilt slowly, gently, together—one kind moment at a time
And that’s the part that keeps coming back to me: so much sadness is not just personal; it’s relational. It lives between us as much as it lives inside us. It grows in the gaps—gaps in attention, gaps...
