Episode 115: Poetry Reading

There are days when the world arrives wrapped in fog. When every step feels uncertain, every horizon blurred, every answer just beyond reach. And then there is him. Not as a shield standing between me and the storm, but as the quiet strength that teaches me not to fear it. The voice that finds me when I lose my way. The certainty that remains when everything else is shifting beneath my feet. He does not carry me. He reminds me that I can keep walking. And perhaps that is the rarest kind of love of all. A love that becomes your courage. A love that sounds less like a promise and more like an oath whenever it says "I love you". My steady hand. My anchor. My safe harbor Written by https://www.threads.com/@your.daddy.kisser This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit anureetwrites.substack.com