I feel the call but fear the unknown.

A voice rises in the quiet of my heart,

calling me to walk a path I’ve never seen.

I hesitate —

torn between comfort and the pull of the invisible.

In dreams, I stand at the edge of the mist,

afraid to step forward,

yet knowing the only way is through.

The call does not promise safety.

It promises truth.

And deep inside,

I know:

It is time.