Bless the Girls
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Last published Sat, Jul 26, 2025
- A story on how growing up works -
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How does time shape us?
That's a question not everyone gives a clear answer - but it is something everyone has experienced.
Sometimes time shapes us into different people as it flies by.
Well I mean - you could be an innocent girl, a sweet girl, an annoying girl, a goth girl, or even a mean girl.
It's funny to think about how time could shape us.
Because one moment you're laughing at the simplest things, and the next, you're crying over someone who forgot your worth.
One day you're fearless - dancing in the rain, screaming your dreams to the sky.
Next, you're cautious, quiet, and careful not to take up too much space.
Time molds us, breaks us, rebuilds us.
And through every version we become, we carry pieces of who we were, even the parts we tried to forget.
Some girls grow out of their softness, some fight to keep it.
Some girls learn how to build walls, while others learn how to break them.
But all of them - every girl shaped by time - carries a story worth blessing.
A journey of changes, of scars and smiles, of voices found and identities reclaimed.
This book is for them.
For the girls we were, the girls we are, and the girls we're still becoming.
Bless the girls - every version of her.
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Story began: 06/30/25
Story ended: ???
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