You Don’t Find the Path. You Make It Walkable.
- queeniva89
- 5 days ago
- 1 min read
Most people are waiting for permission they will never receive.
They wait to feel ready.
They wait to feel sure.
They wait to feel chosen.
Wolves wait for none of it.
The path is not a destination—it’s a consequence. It exists only after friction has shaped it. Before movement, there is nothing to see.
The obsession with “finding purpose” has created paralysis. Endless content. Endless mentors. Endless frameworks. All of it noise designed to delay accountability.
Action clarifies truth. Not the other way around.
When you move—imperfectly, exposed, unprepared—the false options fall away. What remains is the only road that could have held your weight.
If you feel restless, good.
If you feel uncertain, perfect.
That means the ground is ready.
Walk.
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