Embracing the Flame Within I wake up with a warm, steady pressure sitting in my center. It’s the kind of feeling that lets me know something in me is paying attention to a sign. I’m listening to a Clubhouse room while easing into the morning, not expecting anything, just letting the words move around me. Then a few phrases land in the exact place where that warmth sits, and my whole body responds. I pause and notice it. My breath shifts. My awareness sharpens. I let myself feel the spark as it is without forcing meaning on it. That small pull in my solar plexus tells the truth. Something in me wants to open. Something in me wants to speak. I sit with the moment…