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Choose the Right Prey
“The hunter within me does not seek another; I hunt myself, for the forest I must conquer is my own sorrow.” Reflection I do not aim my arrows outward. I see myself as a traveler in the forest of life, where the densest thicket is within me. To walk this path, I must hunt my own sorrow, for only by piercing the illusions inside can the wilderness be transformed into a garden. The question stands before me like a challenge: if I must be a hunter, who shall be my prey? I see myself as an archer who always strikes the target, yet I never think of aiming at another.…
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Breaking News of the Soul: Beauty in Womanhood, Strength in Spirit, and the Smile of Ignorance
Today’s breaking news is not from the outer world but from the heart of creation: actual beauty lives in the aliveness of womanhood, and true strength shines in the spirit of manhood. Ignorance, when innocent, is a teacher; when hardened, it becomes darkness. Yet even within ignorance, a smile blossoms, a signature of the universe, reminding us that life is always free to re-create itself. Author’s Note These reflections are not mine alone; they are the breath of creation passing through me. What I call beauty, strength, or ignorance is only life teaching me in its own language. If you recognize yourself in these words, it is because the same…
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First-Class Life — The Soul’s Upgrade
In this News of the Soul Journal essay, life itself declares: “The journey is now in first class.” Grace upgrades the soul without a ticket, seating it in silence and showing it horizons of wonder. Every passenger becomes a mirror, every stop a blessing, and every track a prayer. This is the true luxury of existence, not wealth, but the timeless dignity of being carried by truth. “The journey is now in first class: where silence is the seat and wonder is the window.” Description: This image captures the soul’s upgrade into the first class of existence. The glowing morning light on the train mirrors grace, carrying the soul into…
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The Womb of Creation: Time and the Timeless
Conceiving Existence 🌙 The Era of Nine Months 🌿 The Birth Beyond Time ✨ In The Womb of Creation, Jinder Kaur reflects on pregnancy, time, and birth as cosmic metaphors for existence. Just as a mother carries life in silence, we too are fertile ground where the universe continuously plants its seeds. Every thought is a seed, every silence soil, every breath music, life itself is always conceiving, birthing both in time and beyond time. This poetic meditation invites us to see our lives not as fragments, but as a living sutra of realization, where the world and God are not two but one. “Every silence is a womb, every…
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The Living Sutra of Conceiving Existence
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Author and Journalist of Truth
Author and spiritual thinker Harjinder Kaur has completed her new book Another Truth: Beyond Mr. Trump, which blends political reflection with inner leadership and self-awareness. Alongside this milestone, she steps into a new role as a Journalist of Truth, reporting not on scandals of the world but on the breaking news of the soul. Her focus is to make personal transformation, inner freedom, and awakening as significant as global events, marking the beginning of a broader movement of truth in daily life. Press Blurb Author and spiritual thinker Harjinder Kaur has completed her new book, Another Truth: Beyond Mr. Trump, a reflection on political truth and inner leadership. She now steps into a new role…
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Sacred Time
A Mirror to Civilization Opening Quote “Civilization does not collapse because of enemies; it trembles when it forgets the sacred rhythm of time, the honor of woman, and the awakening of man.” Sacred Time is a meditative essay that reveals how civilization rests upon three sacred pillars: Time, Woman, and Man. When time serves life instead of suffocating it, when women are honored as the source of creation, and when men awaken to their proper role as protectors, humanity thrives. But when any one of these is neglected, the whole of civilization trembles. This essay is a call to remembrance—an invitation to resacralize time, re-honor women, and reawaken men to…
