I remember a coach journey back where my body felt unusually unsteady. It wasn’t dramatic at first—just a quiet sense that something wasn’t quite right. My energy felt low, my head slightly light, and everything around me felt a bit too loud, too close, too fast. I realised later it was likely low blood pressure,Continue reading “Small Exits, Big Relief: What Stress Teaches Us About Space”
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A Bruise on My Thigh and a Lesson in Trusting Time
There are moments in life that feel small on the outside but surprisingly loud on the inside—like noticing a bruise on your upper left thigh and suddenly becoming aware of your own body in a new way. It’s just a mark on the skin, maybe from bumping into something you barely remember. And yet, itContinue reading “A Bruise on My Thigh and a Lesson in Trusting Time”
The Greenhouse Dream
This morning’s dream felt quieter than the others. No gravity-defying malls.No museum of preserved memories.No surreal spectacle demanding interpretation. Just a greenhouse. And somehow, that simplicity made it feel even more meaningful. The dream began inside a vast glass conservatory filled with soft morning light. Sunlight filtered through panes overhead, scattering warmth across stone pathwaysContinue reading “The Greenhouse Dream”
🚗 A Dream of Rerouting Away From Chaos: What It Felt Like to Be Guided to Safety
Sometimes dreams don’t arrive as warnings or predictions — they arrive as experiences. Last night, I had one that felt unusually vivid, yet strangely calm. It began on a road at night. There had been a car accident ahead — not close enough to feel panic, but visible enough to know something had gone wrong.Continue reading “🚗 A Dream of Rerouting Away From Chaos: What It Felt Like to Be Guided to Safety”
Forget the Former Things: A Reflection on Letting Go and Starting Again
This week, I found myself doing something simple — bringing a bag of old clothes to a recycling point at a nearby shopping mall. It wasn’t a grand moment. No deep planning. Just a quiet decision to clear out what I no longer needed. But as I stood there, dropping each piece into the bin,Continue reading “Forget the Former Things: A Reflection on Letting Go and Starting Again”
🌌 A Glimpse of Healing: The Night My Eyes Turned White Again
It was an ordinary cell group evening—or so I thought. I had arrived that night carrying not just the usual burdens of the week, but also a troubling discomfort: my right eye had turned completely bloodshot. The whites were a deep, angry red, and I could feel the irritation pulsating behind my eyelid. My naturalContinue reading “🌌 A Glimpse of Healing: The Night My Eyes Turned White Again”
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