Love Cannot Be Spray Painted Away
Can love ever be vandalised? A reflection on the recent vandalism in Medjugorje, forgiveness, and why fear can never erase the light within us.
Can love ever be vandalised? A reflection on the recent vandalism in Medjugorje, forgiveness, and why fear can never erase the light within us.
I never told a soul I wanted a pearl rosary — and yet one arrived in my hands through love, intuition, and a moment that felt like a sign from the universe.
What does it truly mean to care? A personal reflection on grief, compassion, spiritual awakening, and the quiet power of becoming love made visible.
Grief is often mistaken for a lack of faith — but what if it’s simply love responding to loss? A reflection on grief, spirituality, A Course in Miracles, and the humanity of Jesus.
A Course in Miracles teaches that the world is not real — so where does astrology fit? A reflection on using symbols without mistaking them for truth.
A reflective look at grief through A Course in Miracles — where the five stages become a compassionate, spiritual lens for living with loss rather than rushing to heal it.
This journey through Egypt became a turning point in my healing after Jordy’s passing. Here’s what unfolded on the Nile that night.
What I Know for Sure Now: A Radical Path of Integration By Dehyana I can hardly believe it's been nearly ten months since Jordy's passing. Some days it feels like it happened just yesterday. Other days, it feels as though lifetimes have passed. Following Spirit has always been the compass guiding my life—and this,
Written in the Stars: Seeking Meaning Through Astrology After Loss By Dehyana The Moment Everything Changed On Monday morning, October 6, 2024, I was told that my daughter Jordy died by suicide. As I wrote in previous blogs, that moment literally took my breath away. I had no words but I
"Hey Mama, I'm Still Here"—Connecting with Jordy Beyond the Veil By Dehyana Do you believe you can connect with your loved ones on the other side? Maybe you've felt their presence, heard their voice in a quiet moment, or caught a glimpse of them out of the corner of your eye. In my last blog,