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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 unique experience to live. The beauty in that? Oblivion is inevitable. Eventually, nothing we do or say will matter—and while that might sound disappointing, I think it’s the most liberating thing there is.

Because if nothing truly matters in the long run, then we’re free. Free to try, fail, and try again. Free to wash away old wounds and outdated versions of ourselves. To plant new seeds. To do the best thing in the world and be forgotten. To make mistakes and keep living. We are not bound by anything except the illusion of time—and even that is just a construct. A confirmation. We don’t have to subscribe to it. I’m not.

I want to enjoy my life while it’s mine to live. To feel things while they still matter—because right now is when it matters. Even if we know we’re dust in the end, we still crave meaning. We want to be something or find something.

Let’s be real—most of us are chasing the Great Perhaps, or trying to be it.

So while I’m here, I’m choosing to hone in on my emotions. To do good, even if it doesn’t matter. To find joy, even if it’s just an idea. Because that pursuit alone is sacred.

I’m on that path now—embracing my femininity, my God-given gifts, and the work I’m meant to do. I want to fulfill my purpose and help others discover theirs.

Because even if our bodies return to stardust, our experiences—our love, our growth, our pain, our joy—are carved into our souls.

And that stays with us.

Today. Tomorrow. Forever