Brisa da Manhã e da Saudade

 🌿 Morning Reflection

There are mornings when the heart awakens more alert…
not because of what is light, but because of what carries the weight of others’ intentions.

There are words thrown like invisible stones,
wishes that do not come from love,
and gazes that, even in silence, hold opposition.

But not every voice that rises has the power to remain.

The harm that is wished upon you finds its limit when it finds no place to stay.
And what finds no echo… fades into its own emptiness.

Those who live in truth do not need to answer lies.
Those who walk with dignity do not bow to envy.
And those who keep their hearts in quiet strength are not contaminated by the noise around them.

There is a quiet strength in standing firm.
A protection that does not need to be announced.
An unseen care that surrounds, guards, and sustains.

Not every battle needs to be seen to be won.

And even when harsh words are cast into the wind,
there are paths that remain protected —
not by the absence of attacks,
but by the presence of something greater that does not allow them to become destiny.