
🌿 When We Step Away: The Quiet Strength of Hiatus and Hibernation
There are seasons in life
when stepping forward
is not the bravest thing we can do.
Sometimes…
the bravest thing
is to step back.
Not in defeat.
Not in giving up.
But in listening.
Because there is a difference
between quitting
and pausing with intention.
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We live in a world
that quietly celebrates motion.
Keep going.
Keep producing.
Keep showing up.
Keep pushing through.
And while there is value in perseverance,
there is also wisdom in knowing
when our spirit is asking
for something else entirely.
For stillness.
For space.
For restoration.
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A hiatus is not an ending.
It is a boundary
drawn with care.
A gentle decision that says:
I will return…
but not before I remember
what it feels like
to be whole again.

It gives us permission
to step out of the noise
without losing ourselves in it.
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And then there is hibernation.
A deeper kind of rest.
The kind that doesn’t ask
to be understood
by anyone watching from the outside.
Because hibernation
is not meant to be seen.
It is inward.
Quiet.
Often invisible.
But necessary.
Just as the earth rests
before it blooms again,
so do we.
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There are parts of us
that cannot heal
while constantly being exposed.
There are thoughts
that need silence
before they can make sense.
There are wounds
that require time
without interruption.
And there is a soul
that sometimes whispers:
“Come away for a while.”

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This kind of stepping back
can feel uncomfortable.
Even unfamiliar.
We may wonder
if we are falling behind…
if we are missing something…
if we are losing momentum.
But what if we are not losing anything at all?
What if, instead,
we are gaining ourselves back?
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Because the truth is—
We were never meant
to live every season
at the same pace.
Some seasons are meant for growing.
Others for harvesting.
And some…
are meant simply
for resting beneath the surface
where no one else can see.
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A hiatus allows us to breathe again.
A hibernation allows us to heal.
And both
are acts of quiet wisdom.
Not weakness.
Not withdrawal.
But care.
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So if you find yourself
pulling back a little…
needing less noise…
craving more stillness…
You are not doing life wrong.
You are listening.
And that kind of listening
is sacred.
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Because even the strongest hearts
need time to rest
before they rise again.

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In My Anywhere But Here, we hold both—
The courage to keep going
and the wisdom to step away
when our soul asks for rest.
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🖊️ Susan Thomas
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💌 A Letter to My Subscribers and Friends
My subscribers and friends,
I wanted to take a moment to share something with you honestly.
At the suggestion of my family, I am taking a break from this blog.
They expressed that it may not have been as productive or as motivational for others as I had hoped.
I have always tried to be truthful in my writing, so I wanted to share that with you just as it was said.
But in truth…
my heart feels heavy at the thought of stepping away.
Writing has always been cathartic for me—
a place of healing,
and a way of making sense of the heartbeat of the world around me.
I have also always felt that God was guiding me through these words.
And now, I find myself quietly wondering
if I heard His calling the way I was meant to.
Maybe I am being led in a different direction.
Maybe I am meant to write a second book—
one that speaks more deeply about how to persevere
when God tests us beyond what we think we can endure.
Maybe finding peace means making changes
that are necessary for me,
even if they are not meant for everyone else.
Maybe I need to take a step back,
take some deep breaths,
and gently rearrange what My Anywhere But Here is meant to be.
And maybe, in doing so,
healing will begin to take place again.
The exhaustion I feel…
perhaps it simply needs rest—
like a kind of hibernation.
And in that rest,
there may come a time
when I feel ready to open this space again.
But for now…
my winter has come,
and I feel it is time for me to step away
and quietly hibernate.
If you feel led,
I would deeply appreciate your prayers
during this time of restoration.
With sincerity and gratitude,


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