LOVE, ALWAYS!

Author of 📚Breaking Point // https://a.co/d/4e0kjvb

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Her energy enters the room before she does. She is beautifully unforgettable.

Treka L. House

— and she knows it!

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One of God’s greatest flexes in this life was molding us to love each other the way we always deserved. This was worth the wait!

Treka L. House

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It’s something about falling in love this time that feels truer and sweeter than ever.

Treka L. House

—I’ve never felt this soft, loved, supported and joyful. Ever!♥️

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My favorite picture of you is the one I’m in.

Treka L. House

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Imagine you having someone’s dream girl, and not knowing what you have in your life. Not knowing that he was waiting patiently for years for you to mess it up, so that he could swoop in and love her the way she deserved. And like a fool, you fumbled. Now they’re happy and building a beautiful life.

Treka L. House

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No matter where I find myself, I always feel like I was suppose to be with you.

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I have a feeling that this love will be my deepest love yet and I’m all in.

Treka L. House

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You are in a season of transition when you must sit still and enjoy your own company. Learn the version of yourself that you are now becoming. Release people, places and things that no longer align with who you are becoming. This season requires isolation and redirection. You will re-emerge unrecognizable. Some people will grow with you, and others will feel offended and fall off. Either way, grow, elevate, and become.

Treka L. House

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To him, she is absolutely everything! ♥️

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I am living in a love that feels answered, not chased, a love I can speak about from my whole soul and mean every word, because I have never been loved like this before, and I know it now as truth, not hope.

He loves me in a way that restores something in me I didn’t even realize had gone quiet, soft places in my heart feel safe again, open again, alive again, and I don’t have to question it. I don’t have to reach for it, it meets me, fully, gently, and on purpose.

He is one of the greatest blessings to ever grace my life, not just in how he loves me, but in how naturally it flows, how it feels aligned, steady, and meant.

His love is deep in a way that settles into my spirit, unfiltered, intentional, unwavering, the kind of love that feels like it was placed in my life by God’s own hands.

And because of this love, something inside me has shifted, the weight of the past no longer lives here, the pain that once echoed feels distant, almost unrecognizable, like it belonged to a version of me that no longer exists.

My heart is full in a way that is quiet and certain, not loud, not rushed, just deeply, consistently at peace.

And in this love, I finally understand, not just what love looks like, but what it feels like to be loved right, to be chosen, to be covered, to be held with intention.

This is the kind of love that doesn’t just touch my life, it transforms it.

Treka L. House

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Soft where I choose, powerful where it counts!

Treka L. House

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Sit back and watch God do his big one, while you heal, grow and prosper. It will all work out! ♥️

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They may still find ways to reach your door, but they lost the right to ever be welcomed in. What remains is not connection, it is residue, and even that is fading. They keep showing up not because there is something left between you, but because they cannot accept that there isn’t. They circle what they can no longer hold, knock on what no longer opens, search for a version of you that no longer exists. The story you survived is not the story you’re living. You are not waiting, not wondering, not available. You have already left, completely and without apology, and there is nothing left here for them to touch, twist, or claim. Some endings don’t need agreement. They need distance. And you have already gone farther than they can follow.

Treka L. House

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She is not becoming, she is remembering every piece of power she once dimmed to make others comfortable. In her skin lives history, strength, beauty that does not ask for permission. She walks differently now—rooted, radiant, unapologetic, stepping fully into the woman she was always meant to be.

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I’m a hopeless romantic, but I’m not chasing a love story. I’m evaluating if I can have a love story with you.

—Treka L. House

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I am not asking for perfect love, only present love…

the kind that pays attention to my silences as much as my words,

that notices the little shifts in my energy, the things I don’t always say out loud,

and meets me there with care instead of distance.

A love that chooses us over pride, even when it’s hard,

that softens instead of hardens, that reaches instead of retreats,

that understands being right is never more important than being connected.

I want a love that grows through the storms instead of running from them,

that stays curious in conflict, that fights for understanding, not just to win,

that sees challenges as something we face together, not something that pulls us apart.

A love that is intentional, that learns me, studies me, protects what we’re building.

I want to be valued in ways that are felt, not just spoken…

seen in the effort, heard in the consistency, held in the choices made daily.

I want to be chosen without hesitation, without confusion, without conditions that make me question my place.

And above all, I want a love that feels safe on every level…

emotionally, mentally, spiritually

a space where my heart can rest, where my softness is not used against me,

where I am free to be fully myself,

and still deeply, unquestionably cherished.

—Treka L. House

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A prideful, insecure person is a disastrous mix for themselves, and anyone in proximity to them. They burn the best blessings to the ground, then lay amongst the ash and play victim.

Treka L. House