01/19/2026
“From Ashes to New”
I laid the life I knew to rest, not because it didn’t matter, but because it had finished teaching me what it could.
What burned away made room for truth.
What fell to ashes fed the soil beneath my feet.
This is what rebirth looks like.
Quiet. Brave. Uncertain.
And blooming anyway.
Sometimes the end of one life is the first breath of another.
