Sometimes we ask for certain things but forget that those things come with a price. Pain before the Power, Grief before the Glory and the Pits before the Palace. Some requests we make gets things moving around so quickly to ensure it’s actualization but when things are fast-forwarded, it’s usually not without associated pain. That PAIN is the furnace that purifies.
So may our requests be borne out of wisdom and our unraveling be incubated with patience. A message to myself and anyone out there waiting on eagles wings at this very moment.