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A new project is being woven. This space is not empty.It’s sacred. It’s waiting.And something is coming — something unlike anything I’ve created before. I’m working on a deep, intuitive journey — into past lives, ancestral echoes, and the soul’s… Continue Reading →
You’ve been told you’re too much. Too soft. Too sensitive. Too afraid.
But you are simply tuned in to what others have numbed.
There is a mountain in me.
It is old and quiet. It has watched me for years, saying nothing.
I used to think it was stone, but now I know it’s made of silence that chose to hold rather than break.
One day, a girl sat down.
Not because it was comfortable.
But because she had no strength to walk any further.
You didn’t build it for applause.
You built it because your soul needed a place
where it could sit down and exhale.
I opened something that looked like simple words.
But inside—there was a mirror.
Sometimes you wake up,
and everything feels… foreign.
As if you’ve fallen back onto this planet
forgetting why you came.
Therapeutic soul stories for hearts that ache, remember, and still believe in light and healing.
There was a voice inside her that no one ever heard.
Not because it was too soft —
but because she kept it hidden.
Once there was a woman who forgot she carried the sun inside her. She gave it away in pieces: to those who needed warmth, to those who felt lost,