Tag: Reflections
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If You’re Looking for Me…
A gentle reflection on where I feel most at peace—quiet corners, loved ones, and the open sky—where simple moments become meaningful.
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Everytime I think of You
In the hush of morning, I trace the rim of your mug and remember the way our hands lingered before letting go. Even after all these years, love is still made of small things.
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🛠️ Becoming a Saint, Part III: Works
Works are not just tasks. They are movements of love, shaped by grace and offered back to God. In this reflection, I wrestle with the ache of falling short, the quiet courage of beginning again, and the truth that mercy is not someone else’s job—it’s ours. Not someday. Now.