Spiritual Journey

  • The Unicorn Hunter

    The Unicorn Hunter

    During my formative years and even later, I was frequently referred to as a “unicorn hunter.” While I didn’t pay much attention to this label at the time, I now realize that it was not intended as a compliment and that people around me simply didn’t seem to get me. Additionally, I was often told… Read more

  • Soul

    Soul

    What is the soul but a tapestry woven with memories as old as the universe,A dance of desires in the forest of our being,Where the wind of our breath whispers its truth?Does it linger in the fleeting momentsBefore sleep’s embrace, in the silence of night,Or does it drift, timeless, unbound by earthly chains?I fear my… Read more

  • Winter Wisdom

    Winter Wisdom

    It’s amazing how perspectives can drastically alter our perceptions. When we sold our car last year and shared the news with a long-time friend, their first response was: “Oh God, good thing you got rid of that thing. It was so unlucky! 5 accidents under its belt is truly a bad sign!” This comment sparked… Read more

  • Sirius

    Sirius

    During this season, roughly between 11:30 p.m. and midnight, a shimmering dwarf peers through the window closest to my side of the bed. Calling it a “dwarf” hardly does it justice as Sirius, the brightest star in our night sky, shines 25 times brighter than the Sun and boasts double its mass. And it holds… Read more

  • Slow Down

    Slow Down

    Sometimes, the tap on the shoulder does not work. The small talks, the sympathetic gestures, the motivational materials and the mere presence of people, can cause a great deal of frustration. A few years back, after juggling with work, stress and health issues all at the same time, I found myself plunged into a period… Read more

  • Dear Diary

    Dear Diary

    Engaging in the act of revisiting something written years, or even decades, ago can be a truly fascinating experience. The sensation reveals the profound extent of one’s transformation with the passage of time and accumulated experiences. My very first entry into a diary dates back to February 11th, 1999, when I was just a few… Read more