Realizado en Canva

Acerca de mí / About me

Maleida Marcano
Escritora Multipotencial | Creadora de Ecosistemas Digitales | Narrativa Transmedia & Web3 | Madre resiliente honrando el legado de Valentina| Crónicas de viaje y bienestar

Multipotential Writer | Digital Ecosystem Creator | Transmedia & Web3 Storytelling | Resilient Mother Honoring Valentina's Legacy | Travel and wellness chronicles

Hasta un próximo encuentro/Until a next meeting…

Maleida Marcano
Una brújula, una pluma y un propósito/A compass, a pen and a purpose

Sigue mi camino / Follow my journey

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📌 Créditos de Autoría / Authorship Credits
Fotos/Photos:Propias tomadas con mi teléfono Honor X6 Plus/Own taken with my Honor X6 Plus phone.
Traducción / Translation: Realizada con apoyo de DeepL / Made with DeepL support.
Fotos, Banner & Separadores: Diseñados por mí en Canva / Photos, Banner & Dividers:* Designed by me in Canva.*

Copyright @maleidamarcano -Todos los derechos reservados/All Rights Reserved
Contenido Original para Hive/Original Content for Hive

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The Loom of the beginning: New Opportunities

The bells have rung, another year has ended and a new year 2026 is approaching. You can feel in the air that it is a year that promises...

The echo of the old steps faded away, and time does not return, it is a craftsman of silences, of all that was left unsaid and remained there watching, without taking a step... It seems to give us a canvas of mist and dew.

It is not just any January, which awakens in the calendar the beginning of a new year, no? It is the truce of the soul that decides, once again, to sprout between the cracks of what it was in the past.

I write with the ink of one who has been wounded, and in each stroke I look for the pulse of your hand, because I know that in my chest also dwells a river that flows, sometimes it is calm and clear, sometimes overflowing and dark...

I know friend, that your tired feet have crossed deserts, that I only imagine, but that I feel as my own.
Resilience is not the forgetting of the shadow, it is the light we learned to light in the dark. It is to look at those who suffer and tell them without words: I was also a shipwreck, I was also a wall, but today I am the sail that defies the wind and the bridge that awaits a safer passage".

I pray to God that this year may not only be an accumulation of hours, but an exercise of love and presence; to put ourselves in the shoes of those who walk wounded, to heal by listening, to love with patience.

May Faith be our staff, may Hope be the way, and may Love be the language of our convergence.

So raise your pen, let the heart dictate, let us be grateful every day for the fact that we are alive, we are a miracle and we are a bond that we intertwine in the day to day, that unites us.

I raise a prayer to Heaven so that in each dawn of this cycle that begins, the world is a warm home, that we act with empathy and resilience, and that each encounter we find an embrace that embraces us and encourages us to move forward, giving the best of us.

Happy and blessed new year 2026, a big hug and big kiss 🥰🥰🥰

I hope you liked it🥰🥰🥰

Thank you for reading...

Until we meet again, Hivers LOVE

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