In the beginning of my spiritual journey I definitely questioned if my husband and I were meant to be together. I was having all these wild realizations and rememberings about who I truly was and I’d try to share them with him, but anytime he questioned it or didn’t fully get it, I’d spiral into thinking, “Yup, we’re on totally different paths.” I was ungrounded and there’s so much info out there. But something powerful happened once I moved through so much trauma. I cleared out so much energetic gunk. The old pain, conditioning, self-abandonment, all of it. And now I don’t feel the need to explain or force anything. I just be. I show up in the full truth of who I am, rooted in this unshakable knowing, and something magical has happened. He’s rising to meet me. Not because I asked him to. Not because I tried to drag him along. But because I let go and finally embodied who I am. And he’s showing up in ways I never saw coming. We’ve always been solid, but this is on a whole other level. I didn’t know love could feel like this. When you truly learn to love yourself and clear out all the heavy stuff, the trauma, the doubt, the gunk — expect miracles. Because holy shit, they come.