Sometimes I wake up and feel like I should be further along. Like maybe I missed something, or I’m behind some invisible schedule I never agreed to.
But then I think… I’m still showing up. I’m still listening. I still care about where I’m going, even if I don’t have all the details.
I’m not in a rush. I don’t feel stuck. I’m just not in a season where everything needs to be fast. I don’t want to move just to say I’m moving. That never really works for me anyway.
There’s something about not needing to prove how far you’ve come. Just letting it be what it is for now.
That’s where I am.
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