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I Want to Stay Human
Some Prayers Look Like Breathing
Not every prayer is a verse spoken aloud with steady hands. Some come through a single inhale held long enough to keep you from breaking. Some are the quiet glance upward when no words form. Some are tears you don’t explain...
My Faith Re-emerged
It didn’t disappear. It just went quiet so I could listen better. Once, it spoke in absolutes— structured, certain, memorized. Now, it whispers between my questions, more...
I Want to Stay Human
I don’t want to optimize everything. I don’t want to automate what makes me feel. I want to burn my fingers on things that matter. Say...
Don't just struggle; learn
We crave ease. Predictability. Stability. But ease doesn't forge character; it breeds complacency. Friction refines. Turbulence reveals strength. The fiercest fire shapes the finest steel. Don&...