You are standing between two heartbeats of the universe. The next breath may open a door or close it forever. Wait… listen… something ancient is shifting in the dark. Do you belong to this moment, or is this moment simply passing through you borrowing your eyes for a fleeting look at the world? And if every path led to the same horizon, would you still choose the longest one just to hear more of the wind’s forgotten stories just to earn the right to arrive slowly, carrying meaning instead of speed? Stay. Breathe. Because sometimes the universe doesn’t announce the turning point. It whispers it AND WHEN IT GOES DARK, DON’T PANIC THAT’S THE DOOR OPENING...