Sometimes life doesn’t hurt through screaming—
it whispers, “You’re not enough.”
And instead of fighting it, we go quiet.
This piece is for that moment.
For every soul that forgot how to smile at itself—
and is ready to remember. Gently. Without judgment.
The Soul Journal is a collection of raw, intimate reflections — each entry a whisper from the heart, healing through silence and sacred words.
a reminder for the days you feel invisible
There are days you wonder if your presence makes a difference.
If anyone would notice your absence.
If the world would just… keep spinning.
Your pain is valid.
Your existence is not a mistake.
You are not beyond repair.
Weekend Soul Spell
I do not chase peace. I remember that I am made of it.
But silence
has its own music.
Sometimes I wake up with the feeling that everything should already be clear. That since I’m walking the soul path, I should have a vision, a plan, a direction. But I don’t. I don’t know what I want.I don’t know… Continue Reading →
This morning, I didn’t rise like fire.
I didn’t feel light or sharp.
Instead, I woke up inside a fog.
A slow, heavy kind of silence.
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