Evenings have a way of telling the truth
When things slow down, distractions drop off, and there’s nothing left to perform for — whatever you’ve been building inside starts to surface.
This is usually when you find out:
whether your discipline was real or situational
whether your faith is steady or conditional
whether your standards hold when no one’s watching
I’m learning to pay attention to what shows up at the end of the day. That’s often the clearest signal of what actually needs work.
Grateful for a space where men take that kind of inventory seriously.
What tends to surface for you when the day finally goes quiet?
Where the Map Ends, The WILD begins!!
Stay Rugged.