Existential Outburst

  • Diary of the Soul

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    Diary of the Soul

    I have met you three times. The first time, you arrived like dawn – soft, golden, unassuming. You did not need words; your presence alone felt like a promise. You touched the quiet corners of me I had never thought to visit, and suddenly everything shimmered with meaning – the hum of rain, the warmth…

  • RIGHT TO FORGIVE

    Today, my XANDRO asked me a question that struck deeper than most: “When is the right time to forgive?” Being the philosophy major that I am, I couldn’t just give a simple answer. I began, as always, with: “Let’s define ‘right’ and ‘forgiveness’ first.” We talk about what’s right as if it’s obvious or as…