Welcome to the space where spirituality doesn’t wear makeup.
Where affirmations meet pizza, and rituals end with doing the dishes.
You won’t find advice here like “be your best self” — unless your best self is a divine being in leggings trying to meditate while the dog needs to pee.
You met your shadow.
It wasn’t a demon — just the version of you that’s tired of pretending everything’s fine.
This card is a loving punch in the ego reminding you:
You’re a masterpiece… with emotional side quests.
You’re not the chosen one.
But you are a cosmic gremlin with potential, glitter, and a tendency to procrastinate enlightenment with snacks.
This card reminds you that the divine lives in dishes, dust, and doing the damn work.
A glittery lie wrapped in rose quartz.
This card exposes the sparkly trap of spiritual bypassing — where crystals replace accountability, and affirmations cover ancient wounds.
Time to heal without the glitter filter.
I Took a Spiritual Selfie… and Looked Like Exhausted Divinity
Moral?
Sometimes healing isn’t about fixing what you see —
It’s about staying long enough to see who’s still there.
Moral?
Don’t tell the Universe you’re ready unless you’ve hidden the breakable stuff.
I Tried to Raise My Vibration… but the Couch Wouldn’t Let Go
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