Fragrance of Remembrance

<p>I said yes to a tiny spark of courage and formed a small group-a circle of unwritten unpublished writers. We came together not to impress but to be honest. To show up. To speak. To write. </p><p></p><p>What began as a support group became an ignition point. A fire was kindled. Stories started to rise. Not perfect. Not polished. But alive. Our pens moved and each time we met our voices grew stronger. </p><p></p><p>This book is born from that leap. </p><p></p><p>I write now because I realized my stories my encounters my sacred wrestlings with God-they have a voice. A voice that changed my life. And maybe just maybe these words will change someone else's too.</p><p></p><p>Because our lives are not random. They're sacred jouneys. His-stories written in us. </p><p></p><p>We are meant to share them. Taste them. Witness them.</p>