Another realization that’s been quietly unfolding within me for the past few months…
Every time I try to see or feel something far away — whether it’s a distant vision, a future possibility, or even just imagining something right in front of me — I notice something interesting.
I don’t actually feel it “outside” of me.
I feel it within me.
Even when my mind reaches outward, my experience pulls me inward.
And that’s when it struck me — whether we think or feel something beautiful or something painful,
it impacts us internally.
Our inner world is where all experiences, even the “external” ones, are processed, lived, and held.
So, in a way…
The outer is just a mirror.
The real ripple is always within.
