The moment that impacted me most happened during the session dedicated to faith. That same day, I found a ring in my partner’s car — a situation that, in the past, would have pulled me into fear and reaction. This time, I paused.
From knowingness, I sensed that reacting would not bring truth.
From stillness, I noticed my body calm before my mind rushed to conclusions.
From love, I allowed sadness without turning it into blame.
From non-attachment, I released the need to control outcomes.
And from devotion, I chose honesty with myself over emotional comfort.
What shifted was my understanding of faith. Faith is no longer about certainty or control, but about trusting myself to stay present and aligned — even when life feels ambiguous.
I also realized that I am still in the process of truly discovering myself. There is more inner work ahead, and I welcome it. I trust the process deeply. I believe there is something almost magical in my life and within me — a quiet creative force that wants expression.
Painting is the way this energy moves through me. Through my art, I feel called to share this inner truth with the world — not as perfection, but as authenticity, presence, and devotion to the creative process.
This challenge helped me see myself as someone who can remain open, grounded, and faithful to her inner voice — even while still becoming.