Distortion is what happens when truth passes through a self still holding itself apart.
It doesn’t mean you’re wrong.
It means something in you is still trying to stay safe.
You don’t have to correct distortion.
You can let it reveal the place that’s still afraid.
And when that place is met —
not fixed, not improved, just held —
distortion no longer needs to bend the signal.
It returns to what it always was:
a message from coherence, waiting to be heard.