There comes a moment in every season of life when you pause, breathe, and whisper to yourself, “Something is off.”
Maybe it’s subtle — a tiredness behind your eyes, a tightness in your chest, a sense of being stretched or sped up or somewhere just outside your body.
Or maybe it’s loud — a breaking point, a burn-out moment, a wave of emotion rising all at once.
Whatever form it takes, that quiet awareness is a doorway.
There comes a moment in every season of life when you pause, breathe, and whisper to yourself, “Something is off.”
Maybe it’s subtle — a tiredness behind your eyes, a tightness in your chest, a sense of being stretched or sped up or somewhere just outside your body.
Or maybe it’s loud — a breaking point, a burn-out moment, a wave of emotion rising all at once.
Whatever form it takes, that quiet awareness is a doorway.