Beneath the surface of idle conversation and jot notes about the day, there is something that lurks.

It’s the skeleton in the closet, the demon in the basement and the shadow we don’t acknowledge. We know it’s there and we know at some point, it needs to be confronted, but the fear of facing it is too great.

The surface is safe.
It’s comfortable.
People enjoy meeting there.

Most importantly, it’s a great place to hide.

The depths are where things get chaotic… uncertain… frightening.

Few are willing to journey there, and even fewer are willing to stay, but we can’t conquer what’s there unless we’re willing to try.

It may not be pretty, but the results are life-changing.