200 Color:Storm When she needs a reminder

When she needs a reminder that she has been the eye before — and she will be again

She knows what deserves her energy and what doesn't

Some thresholds are crossed in private

wildflowers blooming below

You fly toward what others flinch from

200 Color:Storm When she needs a reminderNobody handed her this. She signed up, showed up, and stayed up. She did the 200 hours when life was full and the timing wasn't perfect. She took notes, asked questions, practiced when she was tired, and kept going when it got hard. She didn't just complete a training. She committed to a path. And when she finally stood at the front of that room for the first time she knew every single hour had been worth it. Not because she had all the answers, but