Some lessons don’t come from books.
They come from battles.
From heartbreak that cracked you open.
From betrayal that rewired your trust.
From moments you didn’t think you’d survive, but did.
Wounds are proof that you felt deeply, lived fully, and dared greatly.
But they’re not your end, they’re your evolution.
You see, pain is a powerful teacher.
Not one we choose, but one that changes everything.
Because wounds,when surrendered, not hidden, don’t just leave scars.
They leave strategy.
They teach you who you are when everything goes wrong.
They exhibit what's worth fighting for and also reveal things that require to be free.
They sharpen your instincts, grow your compassion, and gift you discernment no classroom could offer.
Wisdom isn’t found in perfection.
It’s forged in the fires you never thought you’d walk through.
It’s written in the pages of your pain turned purpose.
So don’t despise your wounds.
Don’t hide them in shame.
Own them as chapters in your becoming.
Because the very thing that hurt you may be the thing that helps someone else heal.
The wisdom you now carry might be the light someone else is praying for.
And what a beautiful redemption that is?
To bleed, then bless.
To break, then build.
To hurt, then help.
Your wounds didn’t weaken you.
They awakened you.
So wear your wisdom like armor.
Not to prove your strength,
But to remind the world that healing is holy and your story is far from over.
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