“Purpose often arrives when the noise leaves.”

When the decorations come down and the messages slow, an unfamiliar quiet moves in.
For some, it feels peaceful, for others, it feels unsettling.
But this space is not asking to be filled, it’s asking to be noticed.

What once demanded your attention has stepped aside.
What remains is room.
And room is where purpose begins to whisper.

The room exhales,
nothing rushes in.
Something waiting,
finally has space
to breathe.

Purposeful Practice:
Clear one small space today, a table, a drawer, a corner.
Let emptiness be intentional, not accidental.

-Kerri-Elizabeth-
Tomorrow, we listen to what the body has been asking for all along.