Inner-journey Stories

"You're God's beloved!" That's how Princess's mom used to remind her. But how could she believe it nor accept the fact that she's beloved by God if one day she woke up her beloved mommy was already lying on the floor with her blood and was killed by her atheist dad? Will she hold on to those words? Or will she harbor hatred for God? Well, that horrific situation turned her to live a life far different from what she desired. A life without knowing God. It's a story of a lady, a prodigal daughter of God who struggled to find her truest identity by battling over all the dark forces dwelling inside of her. ******************** Therefore, without further ado, I warmly welcome all of you to a journey of finding someone's truest identity. May this story help you find your own and live your life with great purpose and meaning. God bless you all. 😇🙏

Beautiful Planet is a sampler book of 'villanelles' - a poetic form which has its roots in 16th century Italy. Villanelles have a history of being "anti-elitist, female-friendly, cross-cultural ... and composed in a spirit of improvisation". The special pattern of rhyme-endings and line-repeats lends itself to a wide range of poetic commentary - from deeply self-reflective accounts of difficult experiences to satirical challenges of the status quo. This book considers the human struggle to gain a sense of freedom whilst living in an increasingly dysfunctional and authoritarian global capitalist system. The poems provide jump-off points into our inner world where reliable anchors may be found. From this place of deeper self-trust we are more likely to find the clarity to act with greater meaning in everyday life.

As I walk around in my meditative state, I find something strange. In the middle of all the Christmas decorations, nebulas, and cosmic libraries - I need to solve a mystery - of my mind. Originally posted on my Tumblr blog as a Christmas Calendar year 2017.

A symbolic story about a being made of Mind, Body, and Energy-struggling under the weight of thoughts. As the fog of mental noise thickens, clarity fades... until stillness begins to reveal the forgotten voice of the soul.