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Harbee Beekeeping

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Living in Femininity with Intention

Softness as strength. Presence as power. Choice as light. Femininity to me isn’t just a look or a style. It’s softness and strength wrapped into one, a quiet power that feels like security—like the ocean’s steady tide or the breath that keeps us alive. We’re not just here to give life; we are life itself. The oxygen. The anchor that holds through storms, not just the calm. Being a woman means…

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Bees, Honey, & Healing: A Mini Adventure

Today, I did something cool. Actually, three cool things in one. I hung out with a new friend—not completely new, we’d talked online and met once or twice—but this was the first real hangout. And we went to… wait for it… a beekeeping demo. Yeah. Me. Bees. Face to face. No stingers. No panic. Just me, honey, and hella curiosity. We learned so much. I tried honey from Ghana—less sweet, more…

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Is It Purpose, or Just Performance?

Let’s ask something real: Is your “purpose” actually serving others? Or is it just helping you feel like you matter? Before you get defensive—breathe. This isn’t a callout. It’s a mirror. Because we live in a world that praises productivity over presence. That romanticizes “helping people” as long as it makes us look useful, needed, good. And somewhere along the way, we started confusing…

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The Enemy Doesn’t Attack What Is Already His

The enemy does not attack what is already his. Let me say that again: The enemy does not attack what is already his. So that must mean… God has something He has promised you. Something sacred. Something sealed. And the darkness—the negativity in this world, the heaviness in people, the evil eye—says: “No. I can’t let them have that.” So what does it do? It comes for your mind. It comes…

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A World Built On Paradox

We live in a world of contradiction. A world that promises connection yet profits off disconnection. That teaches self-love while feeding us images that make us doubt ourselves. That glorifies hustle, but tells us to rest. That says “be yourself,” but only if it fits within the algorithm. This is the paradox we’re raised in. This is the tension we carry. We are told to dream big—but within…

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Life's Mosaic: Embracing Impertance

I’m an ever-evolving person. A human, stitched up perfectly with flaws, insight, and rawness. Think about how much work it takes just to create a human being—physically. Now imagine the creation of your soul. There was intent behind it. There is intention in your life. We are all pieces of the mosaic that will describe the existence of humanity. Each of us with our own role to play, our own…

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Can Evil Be Transformed? Exploring Intention and Redemption

I don’t think bad things themselves ever fully turn good. But when we approach them with pure intention—when we breathe into them with honesty, care, and purpose—they start to change. They soften. They become something else. Not erased or forgotten, but transformed. Because this conversation—this question—opens so many doors. Are people born bad? Is evil innate, or does it grow in neglected…

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You Were Made to Create: Reclaiming Your Creativity and Identity

Some people think creativity is a skill. A talent. Something you either have or you don’t. But I think creativity is a birthright. It’s stitched into the fabric of who we are—how we process life, how we heal, how we connect. It’s not about whether you can draw or write well; it’s about how you express what lives in you. And when that part of us gets buried, neglected, or left untouched… we feel…

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Still, I Believe: When Faith and Feeling Collide

Obviously, blind faith has blind in it for a reason. You’re just supposed to let go and let God. And I have that. I do let go. I trust that the world works out. I believe—fully—that God is on my side. But sometimes I wonder… when does it become a clash? A collision between blind faith and human emotion? Am I going against God because I feel hopelessness? Because I feel anxiety? Because I’m…

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Connection at First Conversation

There is no such thing as coincidence. One of the sayings I quote most is: “Eventually, everything connects.” It’s indescribable—the moment you realize that. When the why’ s and the ways of the world finally collide. Confusion evaporates, and understanding settles in. It’s clear that prayer was answered, that you’re in the middle of a cannon event. I’ve found myself in that space. A space I…

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When Depth Becomes a Box

I feel everything deeply. That’s not new. What is new, though, is realizing how much I crave that depth even when it overwhelms me. Maybe that’s the contradiction of being me—I long for the very thing that often feels like too much. My depth makes me wise, observant, intuitive. But it also makes me emotionally immature sometimes. I can be avoidant, too aware of every possible outcome before…

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The Ones We Leave to Find Ourselves

It’s always been hard for me to stand on my own feelings. I’d push mine aside for peace, for presence, for perfection. Keep face. Save face. Make everything look okay—even when I wasn’t. I used to believe that people didn’t affect me. That if they said or did something, it bounced off me like nothing. “That’s them, not me,” I’d say. “I don’t care what they think.” But that wasn’t the truth.…

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Cosmic Conversations Vol. 2

Some thoughts only show up when the world goes quiet. You know the ones—those slow, glowing questions that sneak in at 2AM, wrapped in stardust and memory. They don’t ask to be solved, just witnessed. Maybe you heard them in a friend’s laugh, or felt them in the pause before a kiss. This week’s collection of cosmic thoughts is for that version of you—the one that lingers just a little longer in…

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What Is Limerence? The Psychology Behind Obsessive Attraction

There’s something hauntingly beautiful about limerence. The way it sneaks in, like smoke through the cracks. It feels like a slow fall and a high-speed chase at the same time. And yet, it’s not really love—it just feels like it is. Limerence is a psychological state of intense, obsessive infatuation with another person—one often based more on fantasy than reality. Coined by psychologist…