Until We Meet Again

If I think of you or not, must not be a question that requires an answer from me. I do. And my love waits here for you, until we meet again and again. Even though we cannot be together for now, there is a part of you in me that

The Life We Think We Want

Every day, another video appears. Someone has moved to Ireland, France, Spain, Portugal, or some small village most of us had never heard of before. The comments quickly fill with the same questions. Are you lonely? Do you miss your family? Do you regret it? Even the interviewers seem to

We Need Nature More Than We Admit

Today, a white egret appeared outside my window. It stood quietly by the water, doing nothing remarkable. It wasn’t performing. It wasn’t entertaining anyone. It wasn’t selling anything. It wasn’t asking for attention. It was simply there. And I realized how hungry we are for that.

It Is Not Too Late

Tomorrow, an eighty-year-old woman will get married. I do not know her. I know only a few details. She has been with her partner for twenty-five years. After all that time, they have decided to make it official. Her son will walk her down the aisle. That

We Were Never Meant to Know Everything

I remember when finding an answer required effort. You went to the library. You searched through books. You compared encyclopedias from different years. Sometimes they disagreed with each other. Instead of making me distrust knowledge, it taught me something important: understanding takes time. Today, answers arrive instantly. Information travels around

The Quiet Arrival of Something New

If this were another century, I imagine I would be waiting for a letter. Not anxiously. Not desperately. Just with a quiet curiosity. Perhaps I would glance toward the road each morning, wondering if a rider had arrived with news from a distant place. Or perhaps I would listen for

The Countdown to a Long-Lost Dream

Life never gets tired of surprising us. Just when you think you have everything figured out, just when you finally convince yourself that this is the plan, this is the road, this is what comes next… life reaches over, takes the map from your hands, and redraws the route. Sometimes

Where the Pieces Belong

I have always seen life as a giant puzzle. Not a journey. Not a road. Not a chapter. A puzzle. The difference between a real puzzle and life is that a puzzle comes with a picture on the box. Life doesn’t. When we open a puzzle, we already know

Everybody Dreams

Everybody dreams. At least most of us do. And those who insist they don’t are usually dreaming too, only in smaller ways. A vacation next summer. A different job. A wedding. A divorce. A house. A baby. A quieter life. A louder one. Something is always pulling us forward.

The Driving Option

Last night I wasn’t looking for a destination. I was looking for a feeling. For hours, I wandered through maps, photographs, YouTube channels, Instagram posts, ferry routes, coastlines, islands, and small communities scattered across the North Atlantic. Some were beautiful but felt too isolated. Others looked crowded. Some seemed

The Small Print Beneath the Picture

I am curious. I always have been. I like to test the waters first. People included. Feel the warmth, see the light, ask questions and get my answers. So this became another one of my little experiments. I met my husband online twenty-eight years ago. Years later, I met

Maybe God Was Already Answering

There were moments in my life when I waited for a sign so desperately that the silence itself became painful. Not dramatic silence. Not the kind from movies where the sky darkens and someone falls to their knees. I mean ordinary silence. The kind where you keep living. Keep working.