30/12/2025
For a long time, food kept mysteriously going missing.
Today, the case was cracked.
We rescued the sweetest little thief — a tiny bird trapped in our kitchen, trying again and again to fly through windows and lost directions. He could see, but not pass through. Before we released him, he called out for his family… and the birds outside answered back. He was held, loved, and supported.
Watching him felt like seeing my younger self.
First, not seeing the patterns at all and frustrated to not knowing why.
Then seeing them clearly ( not all the time) but not knowing how to break free. Because by knowing in the brain only not going to release all.
That’s where my spiritual journey began — choosing to work on myself, to be aware old and ancestral patterns. Because no one is coming to rescue me.
Only awareness.
Only embodiment.
Only self reparenting.
❤️