It was never about lacking anything – It was always about discovering what was already there.
She realized that the rumble of restlessness had dissipated when she wandered into an empty room and it was filled with nothing but her…and she was enough.
The stripes of her journey boldly engraved upon her soul merged into an explosion of brilliancy and life. She was a quiet force – Validation was no longer needed.
She was too free to be stirred by vacant words or superficial actions. Her pursuit of peace was relentless – her visions were colorful and focused – her resiliency was a rising phoenix.
She was everything.
Artist Credit: Pierre Jean-Louis