In recent years, perhaps more than before, I have been increasingly asking myself the question of who I am and what my purpose here on Earth is. Why are some people doing well – or so it seems – and why do many struggle – hardly making both ends meet?

Feel the hurt. Shed your tears. Do the work. Heal, and grow spiritually!

Setting intentions, making New Year’s resolutions. In today’s reality where there’s an abundance of everything. Buying presents for people other than your closest family is a true challenge.

How long does it take us to enjoy what we have, to be grateful for this moment? Why are we blind to the “riches & happiness” of what the simplest of things hide within?

My good moments in meditation, those powerful, peaceful, captivating times when I just AM – silent, absorbed, content, enough – have made me understand the significance of »being«. The magical moments of peace and joy in my soul. Only then can I see the ways of the world as they are.

Everything man has ever created was first in the mind. From basic ideas to great inventions. That a writer first conjures the story up and then puts it on paper is simple to understand! Really logical. But do we understand what that means?