There’s a season in every life when progress feels invisible. You’re doing the work — showing up, reflecting, releasing, praying — yet the outer world looks unchanged. It’s tempting to think nothing’s happening. But underneath the surface, something sacred is . Becoming isn’t loud. It’s not a lightning bolt of clarity or a checklist of milestones. It’s the gentle, unseen work of the soul rearranging itself into alignment. The body softens where it once clenched. The mind begi