Happy New Year Recipe

In the alchemy of time, take twelve fine, full-grown months and cleanse them of the remnants of old bitterness, rancor, and hate. Let the past dissolve into the ether, leaving these months fresh and pure, untainted by the burdens of yesteryears. With a gentle hand, divide these months into equal portions, each day a new canvas waiting to be painted with the hues of life. Do not rush, for haste can spoil the entire concoction. Instead, prepare each day with care and intention, infusing it with the essential ingredients of faith, patience, courage, and work—without which the flavor of life … Continue reading Happy New Year Recipe

Imperfect dance of life

In the imperfect dance of life, I have come to realize that perfection is but a distant dream, and that both I and the world are flawed in our own beautiful ways. I have learned that fairytales are but illusions, and that hurt, pain, and disappointment are inevitable companions in this journey called life. As I navigate through the uncertainties of existence, I find myself grappling with the need to temper my expectations, to release the weight of worry that has settled in my mind after enduring life’s relentless blows. It is a natural instinct to shield ourselves from harm, … Continue reading Imperfect dance of life

Spring in my chest …

I saw my soul once, near my father’s grave, crying. It was a moment of raw vulnerability, a glimpse into the depths of my being laid bare amidst the somber backdrop of loss. The tears flowed freely, a testament to the emotions that surge within me when the world seems to conspire against my spirit. Crying is what I do when the winds blow, and the sky knows, and I am alone. In those solitary moments, I find solace in the release of my tears, a silent communion with the elements that bear witness to my inner turmoil. The sky, … Continue reading Spring in my chest …

In this moment, I am whole …

How can I love where I’m going if I hate where I come from? How can I envision and manifest a magnificent future, if I can’t even appreciate and love who, what, and where I am now? With humility, I learn to embrace the essence of my being, to understand the intricacies of my past, and to let go of the illusions that bind me. In the gentle embrace of gratitude, I find solace and strength. In the depths of my heart, I discover the courage to love and accept every facet of my existence. I learn to cherish the … Continue reading In this moment, I am whole …

Today is a new day!

Renew, free, forget. Yesterday has slipped away, a whisper in the wind, a memory fading into the past. There is no power to turn back time, to rewrite history, to undo what has been done. The “could haves” and “should haves” are but echoes of a bygone era, lingering in the recesses of the mind. What remains is the present, a canvas waiting to be painted anew. Embrace the opportunity to renew yourself, to shed the weight of regrets and unfulfilled expectations. Free yourself from the chains of attachment to material things, for they are but fleeting illusions in the … Continue reading Today is a new day!

Mother II

Mother, I carry within me the weight of unburied pasts, memories that linger like shadows in the night. Some nights, your daughter feels as if she is tearing herself apart, the pain and sorrow threatening to consume her. But in the morning light, she finds the strength to piece herself back together, to heal the wounds that still ache. I may be a mosaic of broken pieces, but I am also a masterpiece in the making. The scars I bear are a testament to the battles I have fought and the resilience that resides within me. I may not have … Continue reading Mother II

Dreaming …

Dreaming is to lose the ground beneath our feet, to let go of the familiar and the known, and to venture into the vast, uncharted territory of the sky. It is to take flight on the wings of imagination, to soar above the mundane and the ordinary, and to reach for the stars that sparkle in the infinite expanse above us. In the realm of dreams, we shed the limitations of our physical bodies and the constraints of our daily lives, and we enter a world where anything is possible. We become the architects of our own reality, shaping, and … Continue reading Dreaming …

May peace be present!

May the light of Divine Potential awaken within every being, illuminating the path towards a world suffused with the presence of Divine Love. May this love flow through us all, a river of Grace that blesses every corner of this precious planet we call home. Let us honor the Earth in a new way, one that cherishes and nurtures her, allowing her to thrive in all her resplendent glory. May we become the guardians of her beauty, the stewards of her bounty, and the champions of her well-being. May every heart feel the gifts of this loving Presence within them, … Continue reading May peace be present!

In the recipe for Christmas all year long

Sprinkle a generous portion of child-like wonder, that enchanting essence that opens our eyes to the magic woven into the fabric of everyday life. Let it infuse our spirits with the joy of discovery, turning each day into a treasure trove of sweet surprises waiting to be unwrapped. Blend in a measure of fond appreciation for the people who grace our lives, each one a radiant presence akin to festive Christmas candles, casting their warm and gentle glow upon our hearts. Let their unique light illuminate the tapestry of our existence, reminding us of the beauty found in the diversity … Continue reading In the recipe for Christmas all year long

Precious stranger …

It’s a curious dance, isn’t it? How can someone waltz into your life? A stranger at first, and then, without notice, etch their presence upon your heart. They will intertwine themselves into the fabric of your daily life, and before you realize, they’ve become an irreplaceable part of your world. You’ll hold them close, afraid to lose the warmth of their company, for they’ve become a constellation in the night sky of your existence. But when they choose to walk away, the air will shift, and the world will be tinted with a different hue. For they’ve left an indelible … Continue reading Precious stranger …