Written by Today, I did something that terrifies and exhilarates me in equal measure.
I walked away from the safety net. No job waiting on the other side. No steady paycheck to catch me if I fall. Just me, my craft, and an unwavering belief that the universe has been whispering this path to me for far too long to ignore.
To make it even bigger… I just signed the paperwork to buy a property.
Not just any property, but I will post more on that as I go along.
The Tower Moment
If you know anything about tarot, you know The Tower isn’t a card we welcome with open arms. It’s the card of upheaval, of structures crumbling, of necessary destruction that clears the way for something new. That’s where I am right now – standing in the rubble of what was safe, what was predictable, what was slowly suffocating my spirit.
But here’s what I’m learning: sometimes The Tower isn’t something that happens to you. Sometimes, you become The Tower yourself. You make the choice to bring down the walls you’ve been hiding behind.
Trusting the Craft