ㅤㅤ{ .. ✻ }  𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮.

ㅤㅤThis is what I @ANXIX ask of Christmas—quiet benedictions, a world softened at the edges. The season feels beautiful in its hush: lights trembling like whispered prayers, warmth lingering where it is least expected.

ㅤㅤThe world, I think, is kind in subtle ways. In mercies unnoticed, in fleeting tenderness, in days that do not demand more than I can give. I wish to keep my faith in that gentleness, even when hope arrives slowly and without ceremony.
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