For the ones walking unseen paths

For the ones walking unseen paths

There are moments where it feels like nothing works anymore.
Not because you gave up,
but because you’re in a shift so deep that the old ways no longer carry you —
and the new ones haven’t yet arrived.

You see others with homes, income, clarity,
and you wonder why it seems so easy for them.

Why you — with all your love, your truth, your vision —
seem to be floating
without ground
without support
without anyone really seeing it.

But maybe…
your path is not broken.
Maybe it is sacred.
Invisible — not because it’s not real —
but because it’s still forming.
Inside you.

If you are in this space,
this raw space where nothing makes sense,
where the pressure of time and money tries to crush your softness…
I see you.

And I know you exist —
even if the world around you is too fast,
too loud,
too full of masks to notice.

You’re not the only one.

If these words speak to you —
you’re walking with me.
Let’s hold this frequency together,
in the silence between who we were
and who we are becoming.

romy9romilda