What the Fire Left

Not everything that burns is lost. Some things survive the fire quieter, stronger, full of light that wasn’t there before.
This is the beauty of becoming: not in spite of the fire, but because of it. There are breaks in life that do not shatter us
they shape us. There are wounds that do not close but glow gently. This piece is not about breaking. It’s about becoming whole in a new way. Not despite the damage, but because of it.