There were times I thought I was on the wrong path.
Nothing was lining up the way I expected.
Things weren’t getting easier.
And the feeling wasn’t clarity—it was friction.
I kept looking for signs that I was doing it right.
Something smooth.
Something confirming.
Something that said, keep going, you’re good.
But what I kept running into instead… were moments that made me stop.
Things that didn’t feel like guidance at all.
Until I started paying attention differently.
Not every marker on the path is there to comfort you.
Some are there to wake you up.
We’re used to thinking guidance should feel good.
Clear. Reassuring. Certain.
But real movement doesn’t always come that way.
Sometimes it shows up as tension.
As resistance.
As something that doesn’t quite sit right.
And instead of recognizing it as direction…
we try to avoid it.
A traveler moved through a long stretch of land, looking for signs to guide him.
He expected them to be obvious—arrows, markers, clear directions.
But instead, he found stones.
Some were placed in the middle of the path.
Some slightly off to the side.
Some in places that made him stop and think, why is this here?
At first, he stepped around them.
Avoided them.
But over time, he noticed something.
Every time he paused at one of those stones…
he became more aware of where he was.
The stones weren’t there to point the way.
They were there to slow him down long enough to see it.
Guidance does not always arrive as ease.
It does not always feel like alignment.
Sometimes it interrupts you.
Sometimes it unsettles you.
Sometimes it forces you to stop when you would rather keep moving.
And in that interruption, something shifts.
Awareness deepens.
Attention sharpens.
The path becomes visible—not because it changed…
but because you did.
Not all markers are meant to direct you forward.
Some are meant to make sure you’re actually seeing where you are.
The path isn’t revealed by comfort.
It’s revealed the moment you stop ignoring what makes you pause.
The Space
Not a storefront.
Not a schedule.
Just something you return to
when it calls you back.
© Rabbit’s Warren “All things made with intention”
“No gatekeepers. Just paths.”