18/01/2026
You can run but you can't hide.
Hide from what's truly want to emerge from the inside.
You can keep going, controlling, heart rate. Tempo and stride.
Micromanaging and fixing every step on the ride.
But at some point you'll need to stop and rest.
Allowing yourself to feel that big heart in your chest.
Allowing to be still, letting go of ego and listen to God's will.
But who are you when you stop?
Who are you when you drop?
Drop the part of you that wants to perform from a place of inadequacy that is afraid of losing it's meaning and form.
But the longer you wait, the greater the storm.
Smacking you dead in the face for you to pe*****te your illusions and transform.
Are you going to pick up the call?
Humbly accepting the fall.
Humbly accepting that the ladder you've been climbing has stood against the wrong wall.
By forcing, pushing and doubling down you're not coming closer. On the contrary it has brought you closer to a stall.
You can run but you can't hide.
From that deep yearning and longing from the call from your souls that awaits inside.
Oh life, what a beautiful ride.
