How beautiful is it that you've made it through some of the hardest days of your life, and you did it with grace. Thanks to you, I know what a blessing looks like. There is blessing in your breath. In your becoming. In the fact that you're still standing with an open heart. Your joy is not accidental. Your strength is not random. Your presence here, right now, is not a coincidence. You are blessed & I hope you know that.