The tentacles of “not enough” can infiltrate every aspect of our human and spiritual experience. In love, vocation, and purpose, we must cultivate awareness to…
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One of a kind You, me, them… Kind of fascinating. A patient, kind word Grounding Compassionate… All kinds of love; Life reflects Respects Unveils, and…
There’s a strange thing that happens when we stop resisting the messiness of life. The chaos, the struggle, the unpredictable tides — they’re not here to break us. They’re here to shape us. Somewhere in the friction, we find our edge, our true selves, and the meaning we’ve been searching for all along. It’s not about avoiding the storm; it’s about learning to dance in it.
Authenticity isn’t just a way of being — it’s the gateway to freedom. It liberates the spirit, allowing us to shed the masks we wear and live from the truth of who we really are.
Get real close And you can see The lines, and spots The wrinkles, and scars The salt and pepper And all those scattered plot points…