In the Quiet, I Found Meaning

 Lately, I’ve been thinking about purpose.

Not in the “perfect answer” kind of way… but in that quiet, late-night wondering:
What am I really here for?
What am I meant to do? Who am I becoming?

Some days, I feel like I’m walking in the dark with no map — just a feeling in my chest that says there’s more.
More to discover.
More to create.
More to become.

Today, I spoke with a woman who recently lost someone close to her.
Her words were filled with pain, but also a kind of strength I can’t explain.
And it made me pause.
It reminded me that maybe our purpose isn't always tied to success or clarity…
Maybe it's in the way we show up for people,
In the way we hold space for someone else's heart,
Even when we’re still figuring out our own.

I’m learning that purpose doesn’t always come with fireworks.
Sometimes it whispers.
Sometimes it hides in the quiet moments —
The people we love.
The stories we hear.
The light we bring into someone’s day just by being present.

And maybe… just maybe… we don’t have to have it all figured out yet.
Maybe just becoming is enough for now.

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