I LOST MY SPARK, not because I gave up, but because I kept going even when nothing felt right. I smiled when I was empty. I stayed when I was tired. I loved when I was breaking Somewhere between surviving and being strong for everyone, I forgot how it felt to be alive. But listen closely sparks don't die. They rest... until the soul is ready again.
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Let's celebrate life's little blessings together. A space to share what you're thankful for and cultivate a habit of gratitude. Inspire others and be inspired by the power of appreciation.