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In this rampage, I talk about the moment I realized I no longer have to reach, chase, or brace. I went back to the stone bench today, not the “right” one, not the usual one, just the one that was available and something in me clicked. Alignment didn’t come from the bench. It came from me.
This is the rampage of remembering:
that nothing is missing,
that I carry the coherence with me,
that stability lands quietly,
and that of course I’m here.
If you’re in a season of soft arrivals and subtle clarity, this episode meets you exactly where you are.
By Lisa ElleyIn this rampage, I talk about the moment I realized I no longer have to reach, chase, or brace. I went back to the stone bench today, not the “right” one, not the usual one, just the one that was available and something in me clicked. Alignment didn’t come from the bench. It came from me.
This is the rampage of remembering:
that nothing is missing,
that I carry the coherence with me,
that stability lands quietly,
and that of course I’m here.
If you’re in a season of soft arrivals and subtle clarity, this episode meets you exactly where you are.