Grace Among Thorns
by Lyssa Lovejoy
Grace Among Thorns
She sits in silence, her eyes closed to the noise of the world. Around her, the thorns wait — sharp, unrelenting, ever-present. Yet she does not fight against them. She does not let them define her.
Her strength is found in stillness. Her resilience is born in rest. The thorns at her feet are real, but they do not pierce the calm she carries within.
Grace is not the absence of struggle — it is the quiet endurance of it. She remains whole, luminous even in the shadow of pain, embodying the truth that resilience need not be loud to be unbreakable.