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I hadn’t planned to go at that time, and it wasn’t the peaceful, quiet moment I thought I needed. But Spirit nudged me to stay—and I’m so glad I listened. What unfolded at Fires Creek that afternoon was a reminder of how healing happens when you’re willing to show up fully, even when it’s inconvenient or uncomfortable. This story weaves together signs from nature, heart rocks, the man I loved, a deeper layer of physical healing, and a powerful reflection that might just stir something in you, too.