A Beginning

In April, I had an experience I will never forget.

I saw a being of light.

Its face was blurred, almost as if it was never meant to be the focus. Yet what I felt in that moment was more real than anything I had ever known.

Love.

Not the kind of love we search for in the world.

Not the kind that comes and goes.

But a love so pure, so peaceful, and so complete that words cannot fully describe it.

Whether it was an angel, a messenger, or simply a glimpse of something greater, I cannot say with certainty.

What I do know is that it changed me.

It reminded me that we are more than our fears.

More than our mistakes.

More than the stories we tell ourselves.

This journal was created as a gentle reminder of that truth.

A place for prayer.

A place for reflection.

A place to return to yourself.

And above all, a place to remember that you are never alone.