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 ...
Aligned leaps, courage, and clarity — big leaps don’t just need boldness, they need wisdom. The difference between an aligned leap and a reckless one often comes down to preparation. In today’s EMBR Mornings reflection, Kimberly shares the mantra: “Wisdom guides my leaps.” Before she takes a step that feels big, she pauses and asks a few questions: ☑️ Does this align with my values? ☑️ Does it move me toward the life I want to build? ☑️ Does it bring peace even in discomfort? When the answe...
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 ...
