Etichetă self love
Here you are… looking away to see beyond the Universe’s boundaries. Your eyes search for meaning you won’t find there away, but here, in this very present moment, where the senses can capture the weaving thoughts trying to run away…. Continuă lectura →
I wanted to see you become. But more, I longed to keep you safe. I was sure your vulnerability, authenticity, and pure soul would not resist the pressure of the heartless world, and you’ll break. I needed you whole. I… Continuă lectura →
Did you notice we label everything and everyone around us? We analyze and compare and judge everything against every vital aspect of ourselves. We evaluate life as good, bad, ugly, outstanding, or other attributes. And those criteria represent our perceptions,… Continuă lectura →
Did you find your magic power? What about your magic totem? Today’s story is about the clues that form my kind of magic and my journey map to find them.I’ve always been nosy to know how one can find their… Continuă lectura →
The wheel of time. Poem
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The wheel of time starts spinning, and life goes back and back, To its very beginning, through nothingness to black. To where life ignited, in humans the first time, To that fantastic garden, with angel’s songs and rhymes. – The… Continuă lectura →
„To worry or not to worry? This is the question.” Today’s story is about the way I witness anxiety and continuous worrying. Have you ever been anxious? That feeling is weird, am I right? You are in endless alert mode…. Continuă lectura →
I used to be a master of lies. It was my ideal form of disguise, my runaway from the things that hurt me. When events, people, or situations provoked my feelings, I thought showcasing my emotions weakened me, giving them… Continuă lectura →
It’s dark in my heart now again. There is no one around—silence and blackness reign over my emptied soul realm. Yet, I am not afraid anymore. I know I am still home. This weird feeling of safety creates an energy… Continuă lectura →
Sacrifice can be a choice. But for many people like the character Stefan Salvatore, sacrifice is not only a choice, is a lifestyle!
I lived a life of fear. Fear of losing you, or me; fear of losing me in you. That fear became my religion, my faith. I believed that being cautious would save you or perhaps me of you and me…. Continuă lectura →