Not every path was clear or kind,
yet still it shaped this heart of mine.
Through unseen hands and whispered peace,
I learned to trust, to rest, release.


So here I stand, with open hands,
no need for more than what life grants.
In silent joy, my soul renews—
carried by grace, and grounded in truth.


With a grateful heart and spirit steady,

I honor all that’s come to me.
Another year, in gentle view—
carried in grace, becoming new.


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