
10/03/2025
The Turning Point
I was nothing but broken pieces once.
Fragments of dreams scattered by failure.
Ashes of hopes buried by pain.
But one day, I looked into the mirror and saw more than my scars.
I saw a survivor.
I saw someone who refused to die in the fire.
I rose from shame.
I rose from rejection.
I rose from despair.
And now, I rise for you too.
If life has wounded you, let hope be your medicine.
If despair has chained you, let prayer be your freedom.
Because the story is not over.
The best chapters are still unwritten.