Tag awakening with laughter
You’ve been running, searching, meditating aggressively, and hoarding cat food for your nonexistent pet. Meanwhile, your soul is chilling at a cosmic jazz bar with a drink and a story waiting for you. Welcome to Soul Caffè — where your table has always been reserved.
You’re not lost.
You’re not broken.
You’re just floating.
And sometimes… drowning with style.
I sat.
Cross-legged. Spine long. Heart open.
And I whispered with great devotion:
“Dear Universe… I am ready to receive.”
