reflections unfolded

You are not failing. You are finally resting.

Some things reach you before you understand them.

Some truths do not arrive like thunder. They arrive like breath.

Sometimes, the most profound answers come not in explanation but in silence, in emptiness.

We build walls around the heart not because we are weak but because we once had no choice.

This is what presence means. Not being centered in yourself — but becoming the center where another feels safe to unfold.

You are not here to carry the old self forever. You are here to become light enough for the new one to arrive.

There is a moment when trying no longer serves. When the mind has offered all its strategies, all its solutions and the heart simply exhales.

We often speak of who we were. And who we are becoming. But what about this moment — the one between the two?