It came—
as storms sometimes do—
uninvited,
unexplained.

A shift in the air.
A heaviness I recognized
but no longer feared.

I let it pass through me
without building it a home.

No naming it.
No claiming it.

Just rain—
moving through a sky
that had already chosen
light.

And sure enough…

the sun returned
like it always does—
not to erase the storm,
but to remind me
it was never permanent.

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🌙 Today’s reflection:
Can you let something pass through you today… without holding onto it?

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