Drifting doesn't feel dramatic.
It feels normal.
You still function.
Still show up.
Still look "fine".
But something inside you is quietly unmooring.
Here's a blunt question:
Are you becoming more awake,
or more busy?
Because a lot of people don't lose themselves through sin.
They lose themselves through noise.
They don't fall off a cliff.
They slowly step away from what's true
until they can't remember what "true" even felt like.
Tonight, do a real audit:
- What conviction have you been negotiating?
- What truth have you been delaying?
- What voice have you replaced with the crowd's opinion?
Drifting is not your identity.
It's just what happens when you stop steering.
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