Rest & Soul

There are evenings when the world asks for no explanation.

When silence is not emptiness, but protection.

A sofa. A blanket. A film breathing softly in the background.

And her.

Not as a mother.

Not as a partner.

Not as a fighter.

Simply as a woman at rest.

The steam from her cup rises like a quiet prier .

No words needed. Only warmth.

Candlelight draws golden lines across the room.

Not to shine.

But to remind:

you have done enough.

On the screen, others speak their story.

In her heart, everything becomes still.

Rest is not a luxury.

Rest is restoration.

Softness is not weakness.

Softness is courage without noise.

And whoever gives herself permission to be nothing for a while

discovers that it is exactly enough.

ā€œThe soul does not heal in haste, but in gentle evenings.ā€

ā€œTrue strength whispers.ā€

ā€œWhoever dares to slow down, wins within.ā€

ā€œRest is not a pause from life. It is life.ā€

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