My wake up call was when I ended a conversation with a sister inn distress and I was drained. Even though I know certain situations can be tasking, this one had a tint of urgency to it. I decided to peel it back and realized I was running on empty. In fact, had been for a minute. Life had happened to me many times before and is happening again but I was breathless and had no visible or tangible source of refuelling. That was my cue. I shut it all down. No phones, no screens, just me, my bible and my note. I had to find my way back home...
