I suddenly had these super deep questions about my life. Things like - am I truly living with meaning? What is my life really about?

We can easily take things for granted. And then miss what was right in front of us. Life is full of gifts, every single day.

Imagine a world-view where there is no need to compare ourselves. Where we don't feel the need to compete but rather empower and give.

We all plan our ways and expect to see these plans fulfilled as we look back on life. But expectation and reality are seldom the same.

A theology of perfection breaks you apart. It scrutinises you, evaluates you, assess your motives and intentions. You're never good enough.

My mind wants to figure things out, recognise patterns, predict danger, and avoid pain. A brilliant machine designed to keep me in comfort.

"He opened the rock and water poured out; it flowed like a river through that desert- " Psalm 105