“There are pains so deep they don’t scream — they freeze. And the soul, to keep itself from shattering, wraps itself in white from the inside out. Like the earth asleep beneath thick snow, the heart too learns to wait in stillness. Not from weakness, but from wisdom: there are wounds that only heal in rest.” HealingthroughwordsSpiritualawakeningPoeticproseEmotionalwritingLiterarypoetryExistentialwritingInnerhealingRawandrealSoulsilenceWinterofthesoul Book:Reliquary of the Soul Source: Reliquary of the Soul