Sometimes it takes a few shake-ups in life to reawaken us.
Moments that force us to pause — when everything feels like it’s happening to us, and not for us.
No way out. No help. No hope.

But then… we breathe.
We sit still long enough to see that maybe these moments weren’t meant to break us, but to redirect us.
To realign us with something greater than what we were settling for.

That’s when the reawakening begins — quietly, like light finding its way through the cracks.
It may come as a new idea, a new calling, a new chapter.
Sometimes even a new version of you.

Whatever form it takes, honor it.
It’s your reminder that endings are often disguised beginnings —
and that life, even in its chaos, is still guiding you home to yourself.

— Epiphany