Chapter 27
My Own Safe Ground
I made my shelter from the things I learned, built from the love I kept and the hope I earned. Here I can rest, here my children can play, rooted in strength that never goes away. No need to look elsewhere for a steady hand — I am the solid earth where we can stand.
I took the rough earth where I once had fallen,
turned every stone, every hurt, every burden —
dug deep foundations where no one would go,
built steady ground where my children could grow.
Surrounded by voices, yet walking apart,
I shaped this shelter from my own brave heart.
No need to lean on promises that fade,
I made my own shade and my own sunny glade.
Here roots run deep and nothing can intrude,
here love is constant and hope is renewed.
I clear the sharp weeds and mend every crack,
keeping our haven safe, solid, and intact.
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