I did not ask to be chosen. I did not seek out the burden of sacredness or the weight of unseen war. But in the silence between battles and the spaces between breath, something called my name—and it was not a whisper. It was thunder.It came at night, as these things always do. When the world is quiet and the lies no longer hold. I was not sleepin… Read More

The Power of Communication: Why Ghosting and Miscommunication Are Dangerous TacticsIn today’s fast-paced, digital world, it seems that making a simple phone call has become a daunting task for some. We’ve all been there—the hesitation before dialing a number, the fear of what might happen, or what the other person might say. But when did some… Read More