🌌 There is a doorway inside you.
It never left.
It’s not in the past, not in the future – it’s here, now, in the space between thoughts.

You may not see it with your eyes, but your body remembers it.
Every ache. Every sigh. Every wish you couldn’t name.
It’s not about becoming someone else.
It’s about coming back –
to the version of you that never needed to be fixed,
only held.

Your inner world is not broken.
It’s a living landscape.
A forest of memories, a river of longing, a mountain of silence.

You are not lost.
You are walking home
through the wild terrain of your own truth.

🌿 Inner Anchor for Today:
I let my inner world speak – without needing to understand it all at once.

🔮 Self-Reflective Prompt:
What does my inner world feel like today – a storm, a cave, a garden, a song? And can I walk through it without judgment?