Author: nayeriey
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Trust: The Bridge Between Fear and Freedom
Trust is one of those words that sounds simple but carries the weight of a lifetime. Itâs not something we can buy, force, or rush into existence. Trust is a living thingâdelicate yet powerful. It must be built slowly, almost brick by brick, experience by experience, moment by moment. And yet, despite all that effort,…
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đ¶ What Would Your Life Be Like Without Music?
Itâs hard to imagine a world without music. Without it, our days would feel a little emptier, our hearts a little quieter. Music is not just background noiseâitâs a companion, a healer, and sometimes, a translator of feelings we canât quite put into words. Think about it: how many times has a song carried you…
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The Courage of Authenticity: How Embracing Your True Self Leads to Freedom
Thereâs a quiet kind of bravery that doesnât always get celebrated in the world we live in. Itâs not the spotlight moments, not the applause-worthy milestones, not the neatly packaged âsuccess stories.â Noâthis bravery is softer, subtler, and far more radical. Itâs the courage of authenticity. To be authentic is to stand before the world…
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Hope as a Daily Practice
Hope is not always the grand, sweeping light we imagine. It is rarely fireworks, rarely the kind of brilliance that blinds us in awe. More often, it is a quiet emberâa small flame, fragile yet enduring, flickering in the unseen corners of our days. It is the kind of light that doesnât shout but whispers,…
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Why do i blog?
Because words have always been my way of breathing. Writing feels like unclenching a fist I didnât know I was holding. Itâs where I lay down the weight I carry, where I untangle the knots in my chest, and where I remind myselfâand hopefully someone elseâthat even in the mess, thereâs still meaning. I blog…
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How am I feeling right now?
Sad. Lonely. A little depressed. Some days carry a heaviness I canât fully name, only feel. And thatâs okay. Not every moment has to be painted with light. Sometimes acknowledging the shadows is part of the healing too. I remind myself that even in this space, Iâm still breathing, still showing up, still finding words…
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Religion and the Quiet Ways It Shapes Our Lives
Religion is not just a matter of doctrine or ritualâit is a pulse that runs through human history, a current that carries stories, traditions, and the longing of the human heart. It is the rhythm of prayer beads slipping through fingers, the sound of hymns echoing through old stone chapels, the muezzinâs call rising with…
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The Last Thing That Got Me Excited
This past weekend, I stumbled across a story I had written years ago. It was a fantasy about someone I had a crush on back in college. As I read it, I couldnât help but feel a wave of longing wash over me. The writing was goodâbetter than I had even remembered. It carried so…
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The Quiet Power of Hobbies: How Writing (and Yours) Can Help You Communicate and Heal
Thereâs something quietly revolutionary about picking up a pen, a paintbrush, a crochet hook, or even a gardening spade. These simple actions might seem small, but theyâre profoundâthey carry a language of their own. Hobbies speak through the heart, not the mouth. They tell your story without you having to shout it into the world.…
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what brings me peace
Daily Writing Prompt: What brings you peace? Peace, to me, is more than just the absence of chaosâitâs a feeling that fills every corner of my heart. It begins with knowing my loved ones are safe. That simple assurance becomes the anchor that steadies me, no matter whatâs going on in the world. Sometimes, peace…