Follow Your Heart
There once was a woman who walked with quiet strength, her light now steady, though gently flickering in the breeze of change. She had passed through the gate, waited in the silence, and still, a question whispered:
“Where do I go from here?”
The world around her offered many maps. Some were drawn by logic. Others, by fear. And yet, none of them felt like home.
One morning, just before dawn, she placed her hand over her heart and asked, “What if the way is not out there...but in here?”
In that moment, the compass stirred – not a needle pointing north, but a rhythm. A warmth. A pull toward something that didn’t make sense but felt like truth.
The journey that followed was not a straight path. It twisted, circled, rose and fell. But with every step aligned to the voice within, the light around her began to respond. Doors opened. People appeared. And the land itself seemed to recognize her.
She learned that the heart doesn’t shout – it guides.
It doesn’t rush – it reveals.
And above all, it will always point to what is real.
There is a compass within you – quiet, but unwavering. It does not speak in guarantees or perfect plans. It speaks in pulls, in stirrings, in the soft ache of what your soul truly longs for.
When you follow your heart, you may not know every step – but you will always be aligned with your truth.
Let the mind serve but let the heart lead. Its path is not the easiest...
But it is the truest.
And it will always, always lead you home.
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