Grief does not always look like tears.
Sometimes it looks like silence.
Sometimes it looks like showing up, smiling, doing your best… with a quiet ache behind your eyes.
You may not even have words for what you’ve lost.
A person. A season. A version of yourself that no longer fits.
Grief is not weakness. It is evidence that you have loved deeply.
It is the soul’s way of releasing what cannot stay.
So if your chest feels heavy today…
If a memory stings when no one is looking…
If you’re holding it all together but feel it unraveling inside...
Breathe here.
You are allowed to feel.
You are allowed to rest.
You are allowed to not be okay... and still be holy.
Grief moves like a wave, but you are the ocean beneath it.
You are held.
This is your Soul Hug.
Take your time.
I’m not going anywhere.
With reverence and warmth,
💗Jethro Orion
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