Gradient is the distance between extremes, where everything changes quietly and nothing occurs all at once.The gradual change of color teaches patience and reminds one that change hardly announces itself.One hue leans into another without apology, without requesting approval, just becoming.Here resides progress, not in rapid leaps but in soft movement only apparent when you look back.
Life too travels in gradients.You are not broken; rather, you are not completed.Growth does not require conflict.Consistency, little changes, and time are what it favors.Expect a switch when the work is a slide is the error.Trust the change.What you are becoming is already in motion, slowly merging into sight.