May the dawn stretch gently across your days,
filling the quiet spaces with light.
May your steps feel certain,
even on paths you've never walked before.
May the weight you carry
shift, soften,
or teach you its purpose.
May the moments of stillness
find you ready to listen.
May you greet what comes with open hands,
and what leaves with open heart.
May the year ahead
be yours to shape,
yours to live.
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