𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍. .
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1,2852324 May, 2019
as you can see, this here, is a writer in her natural habitat. she consumes copious amounts of caffeine and a combination of flaming hot cheetos and cookies every day to ensure that the words keep pouring out of her. she is a nocturnal beast and tends to stay up all night writing and if she can’t write, she procrastinates by reading. she, at times, resorts to sitting on the floor in order to see her words from a different environmental perspective. she stays glued to her phone all day long because she’s from a newer generation of humans who can’t seem to write down their thoughts, but need to type them out in their notes instead. she has one sweet spot in her bed that she needs to sink into, while watching an old movie to help her write. she is currently attempting to write a piece that’s been stuck in her head for days now that she can’t seem to complete. therefore, as you can see, this here, is a writer in her natural habitat.
7401011 hours ago
too strong of a connection to be “just friends,” but such bad timing, circumstances, and different situations that never allow you to experience each other.
Does it ever happen that conversations with a close one, results in suddenly making you time travel to a moment in the past ?
R & I just got done praying and were driving to her house when we started reflecting on how Ramadhan always leaves us with fuel for change.
The word that is often associated with how will it fit into my life or how will everyone around react to my decision or am I doing the right thing ?
Three years ago it was a Ramdhan that changed my outlook on so many things. I remember sitting across the Kabah staring at it & having an endless conversion with my Creator.
Having been to Makkah endless times, I was use to the drill but that year something in me flipped. I guess just made me realise that is world is not what I want instead it’s the Akhirah that I wish to save & savour.
I don’t know where I had gather courage from, I don’t know where I got the strength to face all the gazillion questions and I don’t know what happened that day when everything altered for me.
But what I do know is that, it’s been three years since I switched from being the women who preferred her tank tops and shorts to someone who possibly can’t recognise her identity without a hijab now.
At that time it seemed like a huge decision, a big milestone, now that I look back upon it it is nothing in contrast to what I need to continue to do further. Like every normal human being I have a nafs that I battle with every single day of my life, there are days when I really want to flaunt those hair out, or days when I don’t wish to get out of bed for Fajr. But this battle is always won with the constant reminder, that it is us human beings who are in the need of Allah not vice versa.
And guess that is our greatest blessing, the fact that no matter what happens in life we can always turn to Allah and trust in His plans.
We can raise our hands and call out to Him and He will respond.
Believe fully that your wildest dreams are possible to fully experience each and everyday.
As you continue to work on and expand your gifts, you will grow in confidence, trust, and you will know the value of your creations.
Let each day grow with devotion, love, and complete alignment with your Soul Work. As your relationship with Spirit grows, you will continue your work in an effortless way.
The blooming within you has been there since before your birth. This will continue to open as you respect and honor your unique path. It will also wither away and die off, decompose, and begin itself anew into a higher quality of creation.
This part of dying and rebirthing that is our natural expansion, as the ebbs and flows of creation. The natural essence of your being must go through the wide spectrum of light, dark, and grey to encompass the totality.
The same will be reflected in your work.
However, when it is your soul work there is a deeper devotion beyond the highs and lows of creation.
As you empty yourself of expectation, outcome, and identification, your actions will become purified, your creations refined, and your moment to moment unfolding will be effortless✨
“Mira Sol Wisdom’s The Wild Unknown Tarot: Unveil Your Etheric Majesty” ~ available through link in bio✨💫🌛🌕🌜💫
3963 hours ago
Titled, “The Dreamer”
For anyone creating their own ebb and flow
Art by the Extremely Talented Muhammed Salah. Go Follow Him!
➡️ @muhammedsalah_ ⬅️
But I still
all the stars
like a hibiscus
in the shadows.
“Peace-of-Mind” By Bryson Jobe @neworleanspoet
2033 hours ago
Coming VERY soon. First episode of After the Book Ends with actor/writer NeilCrone
Vo bencho ko thokna.
Vo dosto ka tiffin lootna.
Vo teachers ko pareshan karna.
Vo class bunk karna.
Vo canteen ke samose lootna.
Vo roz shubhe uth kar bag jamaana.
Vo periods ke beech ke waqt masti karna.
Vo teachers ke sath milkar kisi ki burai karna.
Vo kisi teacher ke kam se pura school ghumna.
Vo ground se class mai atey waqt thoda idhar udhar ghumna.
Vo lunch break hote hi class se ground pe bhaag jana.
Vo gaaliyan dena un teachers ko jo bell ke baad bhi padhate the.
Vo juniors ke tiffin pe apna haq jatana.
Vo truth and dare ka game.
Vo dosto ki crush ko bhabhi bulana.
Vo hamesha sath rehene ke waade karna.
Vo har cheez ko yad karna jo school time ko khaas banate hai school chhod ne ke bad bhi school ki yad dilate hai.
School jana bhale hi chhod diya ho...
par us school ko kabhi chhod na paya jisne mere bachpan ko itna khaas banaya.
Us school ko mai kabhi peeche chod hi nhi paya jisne mujhe itna kuch diya us school ko mai kabhi apne andar se nikal hi nahi paya.
And we all have these romantic projections and unrealistic ambitions about love and life , even though we all know it's complete and utter bullshit and life is never that way , but we can't help it , the whole theory of a certain person coming in our life and giving meaning to it , bringing a clarity to our lives is instilled in our brains , it's now a essence of our whole belief system , it's a huge lie ,we all know that but the great tragedy is we all believe that somehow we will be the exception and we'll have this great inexhaustible love from someone and everything will be fixed , it's bullshit but we all believe that . Love can exhaust , people are flawed and the great love of your life will not be an exception , love is all about patience, acceptance and effort, it's a struggle. Love will not come out of thin air, it's built over time , it might be the least magical thing at times and you are just gonna have to hold on to it , the real magic is in making things work and choosing the right person, no one will come with a neon sign over their brain saying "the one " , you are gonna have to figure that out on your own and that is the real magic .
She was so colourful and bright , I could never look at her for long without the fear of being blinded by her irridescence . I couldn't go near her or touch her. Her aura scared me , I didn't want to pollute the air she breathed in . I admired her like I admired the stars , from afar .
- first-world problems...🤔
apologies for the lack of posts, it's exam season so I am rammed with work and revision! happy Sunday!
beautiful artwork that was too amazing not to use again, compliments of @henn_kim ✨
3446 hours ago
Some people just have us weak at the knees, you know? An unexplainable hold.