Category: Love, Redefined

Have you ever looked at a river and wondered, “Does the river know it is flowing?”Or stood beneath a tree and thought, “Does this tree know it’s a tree?”These questions may seem strange, even childlike. But they open up a deep truth about who we are, and what it means to be conscious. As a…

Starting something new—whether it’s a job, a relationship, a side hustle, or a total life shift—isn’t a declaration that we’ve figured it all out. It’s more like planting a seed in decent soil, watering it with hope, and seeing what grows. Some ventures flourish. Some don’t. That doesn’t mean we were wrong to try. It…

Last night I found a wound under my right breast. It smelled foul, and for a moment, time stopped. My mind spiraled fast—faster than I could catch up with it. I thought about sickness. I thought about death. I thought about my daughter, Gracie, and how she would grow up without her mother. I imagined…

In our modern world, people are often judged by what they can do rather than by who they are. Society celebrates those who are successful, productive, young, and seemingly happy. It gives attention to achievement and rewards usefulness—those who can contribute to the economy, build things, win awards, or make money. But in this rush…

Have you ever noticed that when you are afraid something will happen, it often does? You fear that you will blush when people look at you—and then you do. You fear you’ll trip, and suddenly your legs feel heavy. You fear you’ll say something silly, and the words come out wrong. This happens because fear…

In the natural world, life is marked by movement — the beating of a heart, the stretching of roots toward water, the rustling of leaves in the wind, the flicker of a thought across a mind. Everything alive is in constant motion, adapting, growing, reaching, responding. But death… death is stillness. When a living being…

Life rarely hands us a straight, clear path. More often, it twists and turns in ways we don’t expect, and sometimes it feels like we’re wandering without direction. But here’s the thing: every step we take, no matter how winding the road, is still a step forward. Growth isn’t about perfect progress or a smooth…

There are days when fear feels like a low hum beneath everything. Like an engine that never turns off. I move through the day, doing the dishes, replying to messages, showing up where I’m needed—but underneath it all, there’s this quiet panic. Not always loud. Just… present. Anxiety doesn’t always come with a name. Sometimes…

Sometimes it feels like everything has burned to the ground—dreams, relationships, plans you held so close. The life you thought you were building suddenly looks unrecognizable. And in those moments, it’s easy to believe it’s all over. That the fire has taken too much. That you can’t start again. But nature shows us something different….