CHAPTER 6
The plane hit a patch of turbulence, and Chelsea realized she’d been staring at Clark’s worksheet page but hadn’t written anything since her unexpected conversation with Grandma Lucy. Even now the old woman’s words from her prayer still rang in Chelsea’s ears. A siren song. Calling her somewhere.
But where?
It was impossible to give a name to the ennui, the unrest. All Chelsea knew was that she wanted to figure out what her soul was trying to tell her. She needed something more out of life. She’d known that for years. That was why she hired a life coach in the first place.
But there was something else. Something still missing after all these months of intense journaling and dozens of hours of reflection. Her mom would say that what Chelsea was missing was an intimate connecti
