We’ve been whispering for nine days.
On Instagram and LinkedIn.
One image at a time.
No hashtags. No hooks. No hype.
Just quiet signals—sent out with hope.
Not to convince. Not to collect.
But to find the ones already listening.
But this voice in my head—
This challenge in my heart—
It keeps asking.
It keeps pushing.
Will you still show up when no one claps?
Will you risk validation to offer authenticity?
Will you actually do what you’re asking others to do—
to step forward without certainty,
to leave behind safety in pursuit of the sacred?
I will.
If you’re seeing this, maybe you feel it too.
That pull to do something bigger, wider, truer.
It’s not too late.
In fact, you’re right on time.
I just have to ask—
Which whisper was meant for you?
💬 You can reply with a word, a whisper, or just a “Me.”
I’m here. And I’m still listening.
-Scott
I have several that spoke to me. Or maybe I can speak to them. Not unraveling but clearing space. Breakdown being a beginning. Don’t need permission, you need to trust what you know.
You weren’t meant to be ordinary and you know it.
When I was younger, I knew I wanted to make an impact somehow, but lacked clarity on what that looked like.
It wasn’t until I had a perfectly imperfect child that I found purpose and that together, we could make an impact and touch hearts and open perspectives.