🪞 A Whisper from Within There are days I wake up already tired not physically, but emotionally. Tired of the expectations. Tired of being told that this is just how life is supposed to be. The weight of invisible labor pressing down on my chest…
Maybe it’s about returning to yourself. Gently. Softly. With trust. This past week, something shifted. Not in a big dramatic way. But in that slow, sweet way that you only notice when you’re sitting still for once. And maybe that’s the whole point. 🌿 The…
It doesn’t always look like much from the outside.
But it’s mine. And it’s becoming something beautiful.
You are not broken. You are not behind. You are not too much. You are not too late.
You were always worthy. You just forgot. This is your remembering.
I was born enough.
I had just finished a powerful money tapping session. I was high on gratitude, joy, and abundance. I could feel the future arriving ripe and golden. I danced with my visions, I imagined holding a check worth crores, and it didn’t feel far-fetched. It felt…
Once, there was a quiet patch of Earth hidden between a restless river and a roaring sun. Most people walked past it, chasing storms or fire but this Earth, small and unassuming, held a secret: beneath it was soft gold. Not gold you could wear….
Note before you read: This may sound like the most absurd or weird thing you’ve ever heard and maybe that’s exactly the sign that it was real.This wasn’t a made-up visualization or something I forced.It came to me, clearly and warmly, like a personal message…
I don’t even remember where I saw it first. Maybe it was Pinterest, maybe it was in someone’s Instagram caption. But when I read the words, “Ask for more, girl. The universe isn’t on a budget,” something stopped in me.
I took a screenshot. Then I just stared at it. I didn’t smile, I didn’t cry I just felt still. Like someone had just told me something I had secretly known my whole life but had been too scared to admit.
I used to be the girl who couldn’t sit in silence without immediately reaching for her phone. The one who felt anxious if she hadn’t heard from friends in 24 hours. I was constantly seeking seeking validation, seeking attention, seeking proof that I mattered through other people’s responses to me.
