The writings that follow emerged during a prolonged period of retreat and reorientation. They are reflections from the threshold itself—a time of waiting, listening, dreaming, unwinding, and learning to trust that what seemed like an ending was also the beginning of something not yet visible. A sacred time of waiting. Standing at the door of a new beginning. Unmoving. Read more of this collection in The Sacred Pause on Substack.‍ ‍