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My words are not crafted to impress,
but to invite.
They are prayers in disguise,
fragments of faith,
and small sanctuaries for weary souls.

I believe poetry can be a place of rest—
a quiet pause in the noise,
a reminder that beauty still breathes
beneath everything.

Invitation

Swipe slowly.
Read gently.
Let each line linger.
You are welcome here.

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  • my faith feels too heavy to carry
    It grieves me to post this. For years I’ve tried so hard to believe in a God I can’t see, can’t hear, can’t feel, and honestly don’t see working in my life. I’ve wrestled, begged, waited, and tried to convince myself that pain and suffering are somehow necessary for growth — but I no longer… Read more: my faith feels too heavy to carry
  • unafraid
    i glimpse the light—healing flickers at the edge of hope.life softens,the weight a little lighter to carry. but the circuit returns,and i bleed more than i deserve.still—i unravel,teach myself courage—unafraid,because this life is mine to change. . . . © 2026 tina unsell All Rights Reserved. sometimes healing is a flicker,sometimes it’s a return to… Read more: unafraid
  • there is room
    there is room for your mourningand room for your dancingmorning comes gray with rainasking its old questions of the heartjoy waits quietly inside the achesometimes the rain must finish speakingbefore the sun is allowed its sayi am learning to dance where i standnot against the drops, but with themboth ways of being are holy .… Read more: there is room

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