There’s a kind of restlessness that won’t leave you alone—I tried to shake it off, convinced I just needed a vacation, a fresh challenge, maybe a stronger cup of coffee. But deep down, I knew better. God was nudging me toward something different, and no amount of planning was going to change that. It took an unexpected hospital stay, a premature birth, and a moment of undeniable clarity to finally surrender. Turns out, when God wants you to let go, He has a way of making sure you get the message.