A Song, A Sign

A Song, A Release, and Remembering My Own Words

Sitting alone with my thoughts, mindlessly browsing YouTube. Not searching for anything. Just letting the algorithm decide where I’d land.

And then this clip showed up.

An acoustic version of With Arms Wide Open (Creed).

I don’t even know why I clicked on it, I’ve heard a million times before, but something made me. And then he started playing. Just the acoustic guitar. It sounded different. It went straight into my heart.

And I started crying.

Not soft, graceful tears, but the kind that break through you before you even realize they were waiting. The kind that make you stop because something inside you has cracked open.

I’ve heard this song before. But today, I really heard it.

Well, I just heard the news today It seems my life is going to change I closed my eyes, begin to pray Then tears of joy stream down my face

And it hit me—this is the message, isn’t it? The one I keep hearing from my guides, from the oracles, the clairvoyants, the ones who just know.

They keep telling me, Your life is about to change.

They keep saying, Everything you’ve been through is about to transform.

I hear them. I nod. I believe them.

But when I sit with myself? Sometimes, I forget.

For my clients, I have no doubt. I tell them with absolute certainty, It’s only a matter of time.

I hold their hands through their own seasons of waiting, reminding them, The pain will not last. The breakthrough is coming. You are not stuck. Life is still moving.

I say it with conviction because I see it for them.

But for myself? I forget. I doubt. I question. I wait for proof.

And here it was. In a song I thought I knew.

That he can take this life and hold it by the hand And he can greet the world with arms wide open…

That’s all I’ve ever wanted—for myself, for my clients, for the ones I love. To hold this life by the hand. To meet it with arms wide open, without fear, without doubt.

But life doesn’t always let us move like that, does it? Sometimes it breaks us first. Sometimes it makes us sit in the waiting, in the unknowing, in the unbearable weight of transformation before we can step into what’s next.

And when you’re in it, it’s hard to believe that anything is shifting.

Maybe that’s where you are right now. Maybe you’ve been waiting, doubting, carrying your pain like a weight that has no end. Maybe you’ve started to believe that this is just how life is.

I need you to hear me: It’s not.

Things are shifting even when you can’t see them. Even when it feels like nothing is happening, even when the waiting is unbearable—life is still moving.

And one day, maybe when you least expect it, you’ll wake up and feel it. You’ll realize the weight has lifted. That everything was always changing, always leading you somewhere.

This isn’t about a song. It’s about those moments.

The ones that catch you off guard and shake something loose inside you. The ones that remind you that no matter how long it’s been, no matter how much weight you’ve carried, something is still moving.

This is about someone who has been through something, who has questioned, doubted, and forgotten their own wisdom, only to be reminded by life itself. The rhythm of it, the pauses, the moments of realization—they feel natural. They feel felt.

That everything you have been through was never for nothing.

And when that day comes, I hope you remember—just like I did today—that you were always meant to meet this life with arms wide open.

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