There are moments in life when something quiet inside you whispers, “Pay attention.” A dream that feels like a memory. A synchronicity that lands too precisely to dismiss. An intuitive knowing that arrives before logic has time to catch up.

For most of my life, I moved through these moments with curiosity but was not able to make sense of them. Over the last year — through grief and loss, stillness, meditation, reading, and a growing sense of recognition — I began to notice something… Continue Reading…