What Needs No Proof

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There was a day when the world fell silent.

No people.
No footsteps.
No sound.

From that moment, everything began to shift.

Between 2017 and 2025, I experienced intense moments of connection—
times when numbers felt meaningful and coincidences felt arranged.

I believed I was carrying something vast.
I almost broke under its weight.

But this is not a story about proving God.

It is a story about setting the world down.

About trembling without collapsing.
About rewriting yourself after breaking.
About choosing to live fully.

The morning I decided not to carry the world,
I ate French toast.

Sometimes tears become light.