The Roller Coaster Before the Journey

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.” — Proverbs 3:5 Just before the start of my course, I had a dream that has stayed with me. I found myself in an incredible theme park unlike anything I had ever seen. Towering above me were ultra-high roller coastersContinue reading “The Roller Coaster Before the Journey”

Retrieving the Luggage: A Dream About Preparation for a New Season

There are times when a dream lingers long after you wake up. Not because every detail is immediately clear, but because it seems to arrive at exactly the right moment. On the morning of my orientation for an Artificial Intelligence course—a new season of learning and growth—I had a dream that has stayed with me.Continue reading “Retrieving the Luggage: A Dream About Preparation for a New Season”

From Fragments to Chapters: Embracing a New Season

There are seasons in life that are defined by responsibility, and there are seasons that are defined by renewal. Looking back, I realise I have been quietly living through both. For the past few years, my days were filled with commitments, routines, and the steady rhythm of work. Like handing out small scraps of paper,Continue reading “From Fragments to Chapters: Embracing a New Season”

Small Exits, Big Relief: What Stress Teaches Us About Space

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”

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”

Two Doors, Still Learning to Choose

Sometimes life doesn’t feel like a single road with a clear direction. It feels more like standing in front of two doors, both slightly ajar, both quietly inviting you in different ways. Right now, I’m in one of those moments. Two possibilities are opening at the same time. Two different environments. Two different rhythms ofContinue reading “Two Doors, Still Learning to Choose”

Finding My Green Slippers

Finding the right job can feel a bit like trying to find the right pair of green slippers. At first, you think you’re looking for something impressive — the right title, the right company, the right path. But over time, it becomes less about how it looks and more about how it feels. You tryContinue reading “Finding My Green Slippers”

Hunt for Green Shoes

Sunday arrives like a soft exhale. In the dream, it starts simple: I’m at home, or what feels like home, though the walls keep quietly rearranging themselves whenever I look away. There’s that familiar Sunday light—the kind that doesn’t quite commit to being morning or afternoon. It just… lingers. I realize I’m barefoot. Which isContinue reading “Hunt for Green Shoes”

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”

The Mall Where Gravity Felt Optional

It was an early Saturday dream, the kind that arrives after sunlight has already begun entering the room. Not the heavy darkness of midnight sleep, but a softer state of consciousness where reality and imagination overlap gently. In those dreams, the world feels strangely believable even when impossible things happen. And this dream unfolded insideContinue reading “The Mall Where Gravity Felt Optional”

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