Forget every movie montage you’ve ever seen.
Purpose doesn’t roar in like a triumphant battle cry.
It whispers.
It shows up in small, almost invisible moments:
- Saying yes to a new project, even when you’re terrified.
- Laughing at something stupid, and realizing for a second that you felt… alive.
- Showing up for someone else who’s breaking, and realizing you actually have something to give.
You don’t find purpose like some buried treasure.
You build it, one tiny, stubborn, uncertain step at a time.