Death reduces all things. The young become old, the beautiful become ugly, the rich become poor. Everyone is racing through life not knowing they are all racing towards death. The beauty of the Beloved never fades, withers, or dies. His gaze gives eternal life to those whose eyes gaze upon His. Blessed are the ones that meet His gaze.
My writing is inspired by my vivid dreams, my divine connection, my active imagination, my twin flame bond, and reflections on my daily life. Empowering women who are recovering from abuse and guiding souls through their spiritual awakening. May these words guide you to reclaim your voice, your heart, and your divine purpose.