There is a moment within every soul,
when light does not call from the outside,
but from within.
It is not a voice heard by the ears.
Not a thought rising in the mind.
It is a quiet shift in the depths,
as if something inside you remembers
what you once knew long, long ago.
This call awakens when you stop running from yourself.
When you stop seeking answers in the outer world.
When you dare to pause
and listen to your own trembling.
Light does not call you to become better.
It does not ask you to be perfect.
It simply calls you to become whole,
to gather what you have rejected,
to embrace what you once feared,
to reclaim the parts of you
that were forgotten along the way.
The call of light does not open doors around you.
It unlocks the doors within you.
Doors leading to the place
where your soul truly belongs.
And every time you answer
with a single breath,
a single step, a single YES
the light inside you grows.
Becomes braver.
Becomes yours.
You did not choose the light.
The light chose you.
Long before you learned to speak your name,
long before anything ever broke you,
long before anything ever awakened you.
Your task is not to earn it.
Your task is to remember it.
For the light does not call you to be someone else.
It calls you to be YOU.