Category: Stories

  • Peace

    I cried out to my soul, “bring me the love you showed me was mine!” My soul gently replied, “the time for physical presence is not yet here.” I reply, “if the love is not ready, then bring me my divine aligned work!” My soul, ignoring my demands, whispers back, “it is not yet aligned.”…

  • The Flame Keeper

    Once, there was a woman made of stars, who had forgotten that she was the flame.She thought she had to climb to reach love, so she built ladders out of ache, stairs made of longing and bridges out of hope as thin as thread. But the flame was already lit in her bones; she was the source…