08/02/2026
The state of the world has me shook.
The headlines, the images, the stories…
brutal, inhumane, relentless.
Some days they swallow me whole.
I’m trying to walk the line between staying informed and being completely consumed.
And if I’m honest?
I’m furious.
I’m disgusted.
My capacity for nonsense is gone.
So much of the spiritual space feels like performance.
The patriarchy is loud, predictable, exhausting.
But maybe this is it.
Maybe this is where the real work actually shows up.
Feeling it.
Moving it.
Clearing the cobwebs so we don’t become permanently bitter.
For me, that process has always been movement, an open space where I can deal with the overwhelm and remember who I am.
Guard your joy like it matters.
Build your inner fire.
Let it burn clean, not chaotic.
Because we cannot afford to lose our light.
✌️❤️🖕
