I believe

I believe that there is beauty in contrast, in the light and the dark days. I believe that there is beauty hidden in hope and in hurt, in ashes and in flames. I truly believe that one can fall and then rise again, that one can sin and still be saved.

I truly believe in sitting with the broken, the ones holding their piece together with belief, the ones bandaging their fear in faith. I believe in the souls who had protected their soft, who had always known, even when it ached the most that their wounds would heal, that the hardest part of life grows from the inside.

I truly believe that there is beauty in contrast, that you haven’t lived until you have died.

Love,

Carmen Monica