There’s a special kind of courage needed for the in-between — when one season is ending and the next hasn’t fully begun. In today’s EMBR Morning, we pause with coffee to honor the threshold moments of life. Today’s mantra: I honor the courage it takes to be in between. The last day of September is such a moment — not fully in the past, not yet in the future. Life often feels the same: between jobs, between relationships, between what was and what’s not yet. It’s tempting to rush through, but ...
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There’s a special kind of courage needed for the in-between — when one season is ending and the next hasn’t fully begun. In today’s EMBR Morning, we pause with coffee to honor the threshold moments of life. Today’s mantra: I honor the courage it takes to be in between. The last day of September is such a moment — not fully in the past, not yet in the future. Life often feels the same: between jobs, between relationships, between what was and what’s not yet. It’s tempting to rush through, but ...
Truth brings clarity, courage, and peace. In today’s EMBR Mornings reflection, Kimberly uses the image of foggy windows to show how holding back truth blurs our inner vision. We can still function, but everything feels distorted — until we speak honestly. When truth is voiced, even quietly, it’s like wiping the glass clean. Life sharpens. The haze lifts. We may not change the situation overnight, but we create the inner space to move forward with peace, clarity, and alignment. ☕ EMBR Mornin...
Kimberly Hoyt: EMBR Mornings
There’s a special kind of courage needed for the in-between — when one season is ending and the next hasn’t fully begun. In today’s EMBR Morning, we pause with coffee to honor the threshold moments of life. Today’s mantra: I honor the courage it takes to be in between. The last day of September is such a moment — not fully in the past, not yet in the future. Life often feels the same: between jobs, between relationships, between what was and what’s not yet. It’s tempting to rush through, but ...