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The Girassol Journal 🌻


Send me on my way
There are songs that play at you. And then there are songs that play through you. This is about one of those songs, and the younger version of me I found waiting inside it.
May 43 min read


The Soft Return to Yourself
On a self discovery journey, it’s easy to feel lost in moments of anxiety and overthinking. But what if those feelings aren’t permanent? What if your mind already knows how to return to calm? This reflection explores the quiet patterns that reset you through rest, sleep, and awareness, and how remembering them can bring you back to yourself again and again.
Apr 92 min read


Flowing into Your Life Purpose
“The two most important days in your life are the day you are born and the day you find out why.” The first time I heard this quote, it stopped me. I remember feeling an almost urgent need to write it down, like I was afraid the meaning might slip away if I didn’t capture it immediately. Weeks later, I heard it again. I couldn’t help but wonder if the Universe was trying to whisper something to me. Was I getting closer to understanding my purpose? The day you find out why. Th
Apr 12 min read


The Hidden Strength Beneath the Surface
We often admire what we can see in others: their confidence, success, or happiness. But like an iceberg, most of what shapes a person exists beneath the surface. This reflection explores the quiet strength, unseen growth, and deeper story that lives below what the world can see.
Mar 193 min read


Trusting the Pause
My dogs don’t understand why we can’t go on our usual winter walks. But their hopeful eyes reminded me of something deeper: sometimes the doors that stay closed are quietly protecting us.
Feb 192 min read


No one is you and that is your power
My mom once told me "you are not everybody." It stung. Years later it became one of the most powerful things anyone ever said to me. A reflection on being uniquely you.
Feb 112 min read


When the path finally clears
This happened a few years ago, but I remember it vividly. Not just the event itself, but also the feeling. I remember where I was. The narrow road. The time of day. What I was wearing. Even the temperature in the car. And most of all, the state of mind I was in that day. I was driving home, and I couldn’t wait to get there. I wasn’t late for anything and there was nothing urgent waiting for me. But my mind was racing. I was frustrated with life. Frustrated with not knowing wh
Feb 13 min read
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