Sometimes the path is not clear.
When what lies ahead cannot be seen,
only felt.
The mind reaches for answers.
But something quieter remains.
Not certainty.
Not control.
Only presence.
A knowing that does not explain itself,
but does not leave.
We do not always understand
where we are being led.
Something walks with us.
Not removing the darkness,
but steady within it.
An in the quiet,
we begin to trust —
we do not need to know
what comes next.
There is a wisdom that holds what we cannot see.
Only Sophia Knows.
— a reflection by Corvalya
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Notice what shifts.