When we sit with our anger long enough, eventually the flames will confess what it has been guarding. The anger reveals grief and grief reveals love. The love that has not been expressed. Grief is what love becomes when it no longer can reach what it loves. We must sit with the fire, meet the sorrow within it, and hold it closely to remember what it is made of. Love. When we embrace our grief, it is no longer only pain, but it becomes proof that the heart was capable of loving something or someone so deeply. So when the fire finally gives us its true name, we must hold it. Because what is met with love no longer has to burn to be seen. Give love back to place where love became grief. Inspired by C.S. Lewis 🔥 . . . . . . . . #fyp #selflove #healingjourney #spirituality #healing