Mysticism

  • ๐ŸŒฟ Living the Questions

    My spiritual practice today looks very different than it once did. Itโ€™s less about believing something and more about experiencingโ€”less about adopting ideas and more about listening, embodying, and discerning what actually aligns at the soul level. What some might… Continue reading

    ๐ŸŒฟ Living the Questions
  • ๐Ÿชž12/12 โ€” The Mirror That Knows You

    There are moments when time stops pretending itโ€™s neutral. 12.12 is one of those moments. Not because itโ€™s trendy.Not because itโ€™s โ€œlucky.โ€But because 12 is a language the psyche already speaks. Twelve zodiac signs circling consciousness.Twelve disciples as disciplined facets… Continue reading

    ๐Ÿชž12/12 โ€” The Mirror That Knows You
  • The Seven Tears of the Soul

    Al-Ghazali, Consciousness, and the Initiatory Language of Weeping There are many forms of language โ€” speech, symbol, gesture, proximity โ€”but the mystics knew there was a language deeper than words:the language of tears. The Sufi master Abu Hamid al-Ghazali taught… Continue reading

    The Seven Tears of the Soul
  • Mystic Mondays, Vol. 13

    Persephone โ€” The Descent, The Return, and The Self That Learns to Walk Between Every soul eventually meets Persephone. Not as a mythological figure โ€”but as an interior presence. She is that part of us that learns:๐ŸŒ‘ how to move… Continue reading

    Mystic Mondays, Vol. 13
  • Historical Mirrors, Vol. 18

    Proclus of Athens โ€” The Soul That Remembers Its Own Light There are thinkers whose minds become ladders โ€” not merely across ideas, but between worlds. Proclus of Athens, the 5th-century Neoplatonist, mapped a cosmology of consciousness that did not… Continue reading

    Historical Mirrors, Vol. 18
  • ๐ŸŒ’ The Rebel Who Sang the Dead Awake

    They say Orpheus descended for love, but perhaps it was for truth.He carried no sword, no shield โ€” only the trembling instrument of his soul. While others begged the gods for favor, he dared to charm them into stillness. Even… Continue reading

    ๐ŸŒ’ The Rebel Who Sang the Dead Awake
  • ๐ŸŒ‘ Mythic Mondays, Vol. 8

    The Night Was Never Empty โ€” Nyx and the Original Dark Her Myth In the beginning, before time had the arrogance to count itself, there was Night.Not the absence of light โ€” the presence of something older.She was called Nyx,… Continue reading

    ๐ŸŒ‘ Mythic Mondays, Vol. 8
  • Mythic Mondays, Vol. VI โ€” The Waters of Memory

    ๐Ÿ’ง “The soul remembers in ripples, not in words.” ๐ŸŒ™ The Stream Beneath All Things There is a river that runs beneath every myth โ€” a current older than language, where memory is not recollection but resurrection.In Greek myth, the… Continue reading

    Mythic Mondays, Vol. VI โ€” The Waters of Memory
  • Prometheus | Mythic Mondays: Vol. IV

    ๐Ÿ”ฅ Opening Invocation Fire was not meant only for the gods. One figure dared to imagine otherwise โ€” Prometheus, the forethinker, who reached into divine flame and carried it down to trembling hands. For his gift, he was bound to… Continue reading

    Prometheus | Mythic Mondays: Vol. IV
  • Inanna | Mythic Mondays Vol. III

    Opening Invocation The gates creak open. One by one, the jewels and garments fall away. The Queen of Heaven descends, not as ornamented sovereign, but as stripped-bare soul. Inanna walks downward into shadow, into silence, into her sisterโ€™s domain โ€”… Continue reading

    Inanna | Mythic Mondays Vol. III