Look forward, and let the road open before you. The mountains have not moved. The waterfalls still pour from places higher than we can climb. Whatever has been carried, set it down for a moment and lift your eyes.
There is still beauty ahead — beauty we have not yet earned, beauty we cannot manufacture. It waits, patient as stone, for the simple act of seeing.
Vision is not the same as planning. Plans are about control. Vision is about trust — the quiet willingness to walk forward without knowing every turn, because we have heard the song of what is coming, and it is good.
May your eyes be lifted today. May the path ahead carry you toward something worthy. May the beauty you have not yet seen find you ready.
