Bowing and Being Carried

Lately I’ve been reflecting on how much begins to shift when the “me” quiets down. The ego will always try to prove itself, but when it begins to soften, something larger steps in to carry.

The unfolding isn’t always dramatic. Sometimes it shows up as subtle trust in the path, synchronicities lining up, or encouragement arriving at just the right moment.

It’s a humbling reminder: real growth isn’t about proving or perfecting…it’s about bowing, again and again, letting go of the striving, and allowing Grace to move through.

The less I try to control the outcome, the more I find myself humbled, grateful, and supported in ways I never could have orchestrated on my own.

How about you? Where have you noticed life carrying you when you let go of the need to prove or control?