12/23/2025
We get one life.
Just one.
So why do we keep waiting for permission? For the perfect moment? For the fear to finally dissipate?
Run anyway.
Run messy, run trembling, run half-certain — but run toward the life that keeps whispering your name.
Your dreams aren’t going to chase you. If something in you is burning, it’s because you’re meant to rise.
꩜ Ella