Lately , it feels like the ground is shifting beneath us. It’s not just in the news or the systems — we all know those are breaking down — but within people as well. Something deep is stirring inside. Things that used to make sense no longer do. People are experiencing a fatigue they can’t quite explain. They’re waking up in the middle of the night , feeling waves of emotion come out of nowhere, grieving things they haven’t lost — or perhaps recalling things they never realized they carried.
That’s not just a rough week;
that’s the Storm.
And yes…. it’s real. It’s not a hurricane , nor a metaphor, but an energetic unraveling of everything false.
The veils are thinning. The timelines are converging. And the Earth…
she’s remembering. So are we.
But here’s the crucial part:
This isn’t the end.
This is the space between what was and what’s coming. Many of us came here knowing this would happen.
We didn’t come to fight the old world;
we came to hold something sacred while it falls… so that something true can finally rise.
I understand that some days feel heavy. I know people feel lost , raw , emotional , and unsure of what’s real anymore. But maybe that’s necessary to remember who we truly are… without all the noise.
We are the ones who came to anchor.
We are the ones who came to walk steadily through the fire. Not to save everyone, but simply to be present when others forget who they are.
If any of this resonates with you,
know that you’re not alone.
And no, you’re not too late.
You’re right on time.
The Storm is here. But so are we.
Let’s keep walking.
– Zachary Fisher ❤️

