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When the cup runneth over

  • Writer: Quita
    Quita
  • Apr 30
  • 1 min read

She was a giver — the kind of soul who poured oceans of love into others without hesitation.

Her heart knew no limits; she gave and gave, believing that kindness could melt even the hardest surfaces.

But what she didn’t realize for the longest time was this:

No matter how much love you pour into a rock, it won’t soften.

It won't grow. It won’t change.

Some hearts are not ready to receive what you have to offer.

And sometimes, the bravest thing a giver can do is to stop watering what was never meant to bloom. 💔🌿



 
 
 

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