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A pause. A breath. The stellar woman remembering her origin There is a whisper in the universe that only stellar women can hear. It is the echo of origin — reminding us who we were before forgetting, before becoming what we are, shaped from the womb of the cosmos itself. Tonight, I find myself here again, drifting, submerged in thoughts and reflections, for the simple yet sacred reason of feeling myself as a woman — from the most sublime essence of existence. Over time, we wo

I am immersed in a deep 72-hour fast, and I can feel every cell in my body trembling—cleansing, renewing itself. As I drink water and...

Today my heart is aching. Aching for what has happened to a man of faith, a man of his word, a man of values and convictions — Charlie...

Every thought that lives in your mind emits a frequency. That frequency, though invisible, shapes your reality. That’s why it’s so...

Life confronts us, again and again, with people and situations that seem determined to steal our peace. There are external voices that...

When I look back, I discover everything I was able to endure. Today, at 53, I am grateful for every moment: the good, the bad, the very...

From this profound freedom in which I find myself, with my mind free and untraversed, I feel absolutely connected to the essential source...

A story of transformation, resilience, and rebirth —from the shadows into clarity She grew up subjugated within a flawed system, trapped...

Today I sit facing the sea, in a pristine corner where the sand still holds centuries-old secrets and dolphins draw smiles on the...

When was the last time you looked into the mirror and felt a real connection with the woman staring back at you? And I don’t mean only...

María is very María : a 45-year-old woman, mother of three, entrepreneur, and tireless dreamer. In her small antique shop, she lives...

Today, August 8th (2025), the sky opens a sacred threshold. The star Sirius —the brightest in the heavens— rises at its point of...

There are nights when the soul undresses through the skin… and the body, like a wounded flower, begins to remember. Last night I couldn’t...

Looking back, I realize I've given my life to light loves, cheap loves, hollow loves, loves filled with isolation and sadness. Today I...

12:45 a.m. on some night already lived long ago My daughters are asleep. Everything is ready to begin a new day—after, of course, a...

There was a time when I felt completely lost   Tonight, the moon shines truly beautiful; when it’s so full and round, it seems closer to...

(Written and published for the first time in January 2015 — one year and eleven months before the death of the man once called “the...

How is a life measured? What is the true reason for living? Do we really know where we come from? What—or who—is God? Thousands of...