I’ve stood in this living room for three weeks now — long enough to learn the rhythms of this home, long enough to see what people often overlook. Trees like me don’t rush. We don’t multitask. We don’t worry about being impressive. We simply stand, rooted in the moment, paying attention. And from where I …
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Your Calling Didn’t Change—You Just Stopped Listening
Why: Friend, somewhere between that first holy "yes" and this morning's third cup of coffee, the noise won. Not dramatically—callings rarely die in explosions. They fade in the thousand small compromises we call "wisdom." Success became your silencer. Those beautiful gifts that once drew you close to the Spirit now run on autopilot, producing fruit …
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