The beauty of change

Change is the rhythm of life — a silent pulse that moves everything forward.
It is the falling of leaves in autumn, making way for spring’s soft bloom.
It is the ocean’s tide, retreating and returning, reshaping the shore with every breath.

There’s beauty in how change asks us to let go — not as a loss, but as a renewal.
In every ending, something begins.
In every shift, we are invited to grow, to see differently, to become more ourselves.

Change paints the sky with sunsets and dawns,
teaches us that permanence is not perfection,
and that even the most fragile moments can hold eternity within them.

It is the art of becoming —
the dance between what was and what will be,
the quiet courage to evolve,
and the tender faith that transformation is beautiful, even when it’s hard.