Growth in this season doesn't look like I thought it would.
Sometimes growth is a giant leap, a trust fall into the unknown.
Other times, it's incremental, a series of small steps taken again and again. Growth is showing up to the path, putting one foot in front of the other, falling into bed at night exhausted, and waking up the next morning to walk again. It's taking a detour or a rest when circumstance calls for it.
Almost always it's a bit uncomfortable.
There's a certain kind of vulnerability to growth too, trusting and leaning into the change and knowing there may be old habits you have to shed in order to reach your full potential. Like a gait that needs to be improved, change requires practice and time.
I'm leaning into that tension. I'm recognizing that much of the growth I have to do in this season is slow and unseen, and it cannot be rushed.
Ultimately, growth is a product of faithfulness and courage.
Being afraid
and showing up anyway —
a pilgrim on the path of life.
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