surprise upon finding grace

who knew that grace is so full of sorrow? or sorrow matured is another name for grace? like vines intertwined, sorrow and grace weave together, expressing themselves best in adorning the other.

distinct yet indivisible, who knew to what grace sorrow led?

what is beautiful is made so by scars; and who knew that grace is sorrow dancing?

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