When life scatters us into pieces, it feels like an ending, but those fragments often become the very ground where something truer begins.
Every crack carries a little light, every wound softens us just enough for growth to slip in.
What breaks us doesn’t always destroy us—sometimes it rearranges us into a shape that can hold more strength, more clarity, and a quieter kind of beauty.
“Broken isn’t the end; it’s the blueprint for your next masterpiece.”
Good morning 
