ritual
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Daily Mysticism: A Kitchen Perspective
There’s a magnet on our fridge that makes me smile every time I pass by it. A group of crows gathered beneath a disco ball. The words read:“Murder on the Dance Floor.” It’s cheeky and dark and sacred in all… Continue reading
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Uncaging Sacredness: The Art of Liberation
🔥 Formless Faith: The Uncaged Sacred My altar became a canvas. My prayer, a painting. My freedom, a map without permission. There’s a moment in the spiritual path where you stop trying to fit back into what broke you. I’ve… Continue reading
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A Grandfather’s Hands
“To the One Who Built with Love” You, whom I never met—and yet, you hold me.You carved not just wood,but a vessel of memory,a hearth for healing,a shrine for the unseen. In this sacred space, I feel you.In the hush… Continue reading
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The photo frame without a face…
The Unknown, The Unnamed, The Forgotten, The Exiled… This empty frame is a threshold within my altar. It is the breath between names, the silence between stories. It is where absence is made sacred. And this I say:🕯️ To the… Continue reading



