That is enough.

 

Growth doesn’t always make noise.

Sometimes it looks like silent mornings,

like choosing peace over proving a point,

like healing in small, unnoticed ways.

You don’t have to be seen to be becoming.

You don’t have to post every progress

or explain every step.

The roots grow deep before anything blooms.

And what’s quiet now

might be the most beautiful thing later.

So keep going—

softly, steadily.

You are still growing,

and that is enough.

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I always prefer community of trees rather than community of buildings.