05/12/2026
Joel sat in the parking garage after the best quarter his team had ever had, engine off, hands still on the wheel.
His team was thrilled.
His family put together a congratulatory dinner.
He smiled the whole way through, but something felt off.
He told me, weeks later: "I have everything I worked for. I don't know what's wrong with me; I feel dull."
I noticed the way he said it. Not with despair. With something quieter. Like a question he had been carrying a long time and hadn't known who to ask.
We sat with it.
Then I said: "What if nothing is wrong with you? What if your body is trying to tell you the truth?"
He looked up. "About what?"
"About what you actually need now. Not what you earned. What you need."
He was quiet for a long time. Then, slowly: "I don't think I've ever asked myself that."
When your desires don’t count for anything, life gets siphoned out of you in a way sleep alone can’t restore.
It isn't a malfunction.
It is a message.
Has there been a season where your body was telling you something your calendar had no room to hear?
If you’re in that space, I'd welcome a conversation. PM me to have a free conversation.
Live and Lead with Soul,
Ben