The blooming Hawthorn is one the first messenger of spring in the North. The distinct scent of the flowers mixed with the cold breeze has a special serenity about it, that is like a soothing balm to the winter mind.
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The secret to finding your path is
that it appears only when you keep walking.
Do not let fear stop you from reaching your treasure.
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Her Joy is like the Sun. Her Sparkle is like diamonds. Don’t try to dim her Light. Let her radiate and bathe in the warmth of her preciousness instead.
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As she had learned the art of complete surrender,
she had allowed for healing.
She has learned by walking
the path of her own heart.
The peaks and the valleys,
the route and the detours,
the questions and the answers,
the trust and the doubt.
With the return of the light,
the trees start dreaming,