What do you do when life grates against your core?
What do you choose to remember when soul and mind are is disagreement or disarray?
Do you lean in? Walk away? Bury your head in the sand?
Is dissonance a stigma, or does it point you to a deeper truth?
I find myself in a new season. It’s one of pruning, releasing, settling, and restoration. All. At. Once. It’s a bit overwhelming when dissonance shows up on your doorstep. It demands attention. It requires my sight and my heart. So today I am listening, leaning in to the whisper.