<p><strong>Salt in the Wound</strong></p><p>We don't always notice the wound right away.</p><p>Sometimes the hurt comes in slow quiet drips-masked as love</p><p>disguised as care wrapped in promises. Other times it comes like</p><p>a storm: sudden loud and shattering. But whether it arrives subtly</p><p>or violently pain finds its way in. And too often instead of healing</p><p>we let life-or people-rub salt into that open wound.</p>