Dee's World

THE CHILDLIKE RHYTHM

Children carry a quiet power
not hidden,
just erased by grown-ups too busy pretending.

They don’t negotiate with tiredness,
they crash hard, unapologetic,
resting like it’s a rebellion.
No shame. No guilt. Just truth.
“Come to me, all who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28)

They don’t bottle pain.
They flood the world with tears,
rivers that wash away lies,
rivers that clear space for realness.
They don’t ask permission to break,
they break to become whole.
“He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.” (Psalm 147:3)

They laugh like the world owes them nothing,
like joy is a riot, not a reward.
No filters, no reasons, no waiting, just raw light.
“A joyful heart is good medicine.” (Proverbs 17:22)

What if we traded all our "shoulds,"
our “fake it till you make it,”
our “keep it together” lies,
for this wild, untamed knowing?

’reTired,
Clock? Calendar?
Forget them.
Your body is holy ground.
Worship it with rest.
Rest is rebellion.
Rest is power.
“Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.” (Isaiah 40:30-31)

,
Don’t hold it in.
Tears aren’t weakness;
they’re the cleansing fire
burning down your walls.
“Jesus wept.” (John 11:35)
Sometimes breaking is part of healing.

,
Let joy break loose,
shake the ground,
raise the dead parts inside you.
“Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!” (Philippians 4:4)

Here’s the real truth,
healing isn’t performance,
it’s unlearning,
shedding the armor,
ripping off the mask,
finding the child you buried alive.

That rhythm, the one you thought you lost,
it’s still beating,
waiting for you to remember how to live loud and wild again.

So today,
give yourself permission to crash,
to flood,
to riot in laughter.

Unlearn what they told you was strength.
Remember who you really are:

Wild.
Free.
Alive.

“Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here!” (2 Corinthians 5:17)

🖋️Dee.

"ZERO HARD FEELING”

Ignore who Ignores you.
Simple math,
Energy’s a currency
stop spending it where it’s not returned.
If they went ghost,
let them haunt someone else.

Unlove them.
Detach with silence.
Unfollow with pride.
Delete the access

They didn’t see your worth?
Then don’t dim yourself
to fit their shadow.

They hand you space?
Hold it like power,
hold it like peace.
Match the silence.
It's a warning!

You’re not heartless,
just healed enough
to walk away
without the need
for closure.

And while they edit their guilt,
You owe them absolutely no reaction.
Then, they crawl back with
“Hey… you good?”
Never say you forgot me.
Just smile, cause such absence
Shouldn't touch you at all.

Your silence isn’t weakness.
It’s the roar they weren’t ready for.

You outgrew their comfort.
Now you're cold.
Unreachable.
Unbothered.

Zero hard feeling,
it's time you move on,
And never double back.

🖋️ Dee.