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It begins with a breath barely caught—a whisper rising through the wreckage of fear.

Somewhere between the trembling hand and the unbroken gaze, courage hums its ancient tune.

Your words remind us: bravery is not the absence of trembling, but the choosing of love anyway.

Small acts that ripple. Quiet generosity in action.

The math of compassion etched into every uncertain step.

How many unseen moments of courage have built the world we stand upon?

And what if the next belongs to the one reading now...

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