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​​I Saw the Doors I was standing still—in the center of a quiet room. There was nothing unusual, until I noticed something… Doors. So many doors. All around me. I didn’t walk toward them. I didn’t knock. I simply stood—completely still. And then… they began to open. Not just one or two. All of them. One after another, every door swung wide— as if they had been waiting for this exact stillness. I wasn’t moving. But I turned—again and again—watching as the room shifted. It was not chaotic. It was glorious. Every locked moment I had lived through, every rejection, every silence— was suddenly opening… not with effort… but with Divine timing. This vision came to me long ago. And now I know… this is the time. I am standing in that room again. And the doors are opening. This is not just for me. If you’re reading this, it might be your room too. Stand still. The doors will turn to you. —D’Vorah Pnina Meijer