This is not a guide, and it’s not meant to teach or preach. It’s a remembrance. A meditation on what we’ve lost, what we’ve been taught to forget, and what calls to be reclaimed. We move through life absorbing so much — beliefs, rules, limits, identities — not realizing we’re carrying stories that aren’t ours. This reflection is a kind of unweaving. A peeling back of the layers. A way to speak directly to the soul and remind it: you were always more than this. You still are.
Tag: shadow work
We’re not here to fix the world. Not really. The idea that we must engage endlessly with the problems handed down to us — repeating the same outrage, the same struggles, the same attempts at revolution — feels less like progress and more like participation in an elaborate, self-sustaining illusion. The trick isn’t just deception; it’s the mechanism that keeps us fighting within the game, rather than seeing beyond it.
My father visited me in a dream this morning. We were talking about some old computer and how much work I’d done on it over…
In a world that teaches us to avoid pain at all costs, we often overlook a profound truth: it is through struggle and contrast that we grow, expand, and awaken to our purpose.
Truth is the pricker of thin skin; authenticity lets the blood flow. Face your dark, beautiful self. Embrace him. Let her go. These shadows are…