When you stop trying to fix the flow and instead become the flow, light flows through everything even what you once called shadow.

time to be who you were meant to be

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Following trends and aping what has proven successful for others can bring achievement rather quickly. You will be like a small bird born about by great winds, always rushing to catch the next updraft, flying higher than your own wings could ever carry you; or like a boy straining under the armor of a great warrior. But when you plant your flag in the ground and tell the world "Here I am! This is me!" again and again and again, when you carve out your own barren piece of land and tend to it each day no matter which way the wind is blowing, when you fall in love with the sowing of your crops rather than the reaping, when you realize it has always been about what you are giving out to the universe rather than what those efforts bring back to you, you will find that you no longer have to chase after the attention of others, that like-minded people are actively seeking you out, that they have been seeking you out the whole time, but until you planted your flag, until you built your sanctuary, to them -- you did not yet exist.

A monochrome moment ✨

Frequency. Vibration. So...70% of our body is water.

When you stop trying to fix the flow and instead become the flow, light flows through everything even what you once called shadow.

“A person's energy can tell you more about them than their own words.” — Unknown [ Art • “Together Until the End” by Mendez Mendez Art ]

She walked where the earth met eternity, and the universe opened its eye to watch her dream.

Where the Earth Holds the Sky Simple acts become sacred when they bring us home to the present— There are days when the mind sways like wind caught between thoughts, scattered across moments, moving from what was to what might be. It seems alive, busy, purposeful, yet beneath all its motion there is only restlessness. Thought after thought, we skim the surface of our own existence, never staying long enough to feel its depth. When this happens, grounding becomes a form of grace. To ground is not to suppress the mind’s movement, but to find the still point within it, to remember the mountain hidden inside the wind. Simple acts can bring us back: walking among trees, taking a long bath, praying without wanting, cleaning our surroundings. These are not mere habits or lifestyle rituals; they are doorways. Each draws scattered energy back into the body, the home of awareness. To walk in nature is to return to a rhythm older than thought. The cool underside of a leaf brushing the wrist, the soft press of earth receiving the foot—these small sensations remind us that life happens through the body, not the mind. Trees do not hurry, rivers do not plan their path, yet everything moves with quiet precision. To bathe consciously is to let water wash not just the body but the noise within. The faint ring of water circling the drain becomes a sound of release—a soft unwinding of the day. The skin softens, the breath deepens, and for a few moments we remember what it means to simply be. To pray without asking is to step beyond the marketplace of the mind—where every word is a demand, every silence a bargain. Prayer in its purest form is not communication but communion. It is dissolving the self that prays, until only presence remains. When presence overflows, it seeks expression through the hands. This is where surrender becomes action. To clean—truly clean—is one of the most overlooked forms of meditation. When you wipe dust from a table, you are not just polishing wood; you are polishing awareness itself. When you bring order to a room, the mind settles. Outer space and inner space are not separate; they mirror one another. That is why cleanliness is an essential aspect of spiritual sadhana. If one cannot keep their surroundings clear, how will they find a way through the labyrinth of their own thoughts? These acts—walking, bathing, praying, cleaning—seem small, yet together they form the quiet architecture of grounding. They anchor us in the present, where the mind stops swaying and the self feels weight again. The mountain stands rooted in the earth, yet its peak still touches the sky.

O pure water, your worth is known only by the depth of my thirst.

Awakening is not a place to reach. It is the freedom to rise, again and again, above judgment, above fear, above anger and hate, into the vast, open sky of love.

Bg. 2.47 कर्मण्येवाधिकारस्ते मा फलेषु कदाचन । मा कर्मफलहेतुर्भूर्मा ते सङ्गोऽस्त्वकर्मणि ॥ ४७ ॥ Translation: Perform your prescribed duty, but do not be entitled to the fruits of action. Never consider yourself the cause of the results of your activities, and never be attached to not doing your duty. - Arjuna was therefore advised by the Lord to fight as a matter of duty without attachment to the result. His nonparticipation in the battle is another side of attachment. Such attachment never leads one to the path of salvation. Any attachment, positive or negative, is cause for bondage. Inaction is sinful. Therefore, fighting as a matter of duty was the only auspicious path of salvation for Arjuna.

Gn 🫶

Do everything that must be done with total involvement but without clinging to the result.

A half-heart ain’t good enough. Not for love. Not for truth. Not for anything that asks to be lived wholly. Half-love keeps you waiting. Half-faith keeps you wandering. Half-truth keeps you lost. Wholeness isn’t perfection— it’s presence. It’s the willingness to show up with everything that trembles, hopes, and burns within you. Because only when you give yourself whole does life begin to give itself back. But wholeness isn’t about completion— it’s about sincerity. Even if you’re only halfway there, if the half you bring is honest, trembling, raw— it is already whole in spirit. A half-heart isn’t “not good enough” because it’s still growing— it’s “not good enough” only when it’s guarded, when fear keeps it from being fully present to the moment. Evolution is different— it’s movement with openness. It’s not about arriving complete, but about allowing life to shape you as you move through it. Each moment of surrender, each honest effort, each small act of love offered despite uncertainty— is a step toward wholeness. You can be incomplete and still wholehearted. Because to walk with openness, even in the unknown, is already to walk in truth ‍❤️‍🩹

Keep walking.

The whole universe is His temple Space itself is His altar Silence is His language Peace is His presence Shivoham… Shivoham… Shivoham…