⛓️ Entry 033 // The Cycle Ends With Me
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They passed down silence like heirlooms.
Gave you shame instead of stories.
Maybe no one ever taught you how to love without fear.
Maybe survival was the only tradition your family ever mastered.
But look at you now.
Still here. Still reaching.
You are not the wound.
You are the one who stops the bleeding.
You are the whisper that breaks the curse.
Gospel 033:
The cycle ends with you.
⛓️ Reflection:
What pattern have you inherited that you're brave enough to break?