There was a time I didn’t understand why certain prayers went unanswered.

Now I’m starting to understand something deeper…

Not everything I called love… was love.

Some things were attachment.

Some things were fear.

Some things were wounds… trying to rewrite an ending.

And maybe…

I wasn’t closed because I didn’t want love.

Maybe I was closed

because I didn’t know how to receive it.

✨ “Open Hands, Open Heart” — a new series begins