by Bela Johnson | Dec 14, 2025 | inspiration, sovereignty, Uncategorized
(Inspired by Richard Rohr) There comes a time in every life when our usual strengths no longer carry us—when the mind loses its grip,the heart grows tired of rehearsing old stories,and the body itself whispers, No more. We call these moments crisis, heartbreak,...
by Bela Johnson | Nov 9, 2025 | inspiration, Uncategorized
What am I sensing,that I cannot yet name? Perhaps this sensing stirs first,beneath language—a pulse in the rootsbefore the rain arrives. Maybe it’s the hush before recognition,the body knowingwhat the mind is still fumbling toward. Light gathers behind the eyelids—a...
by Bela Johnson | Oct 3, 2025 | awakening, inspiration, philosophy, self awareness, Uncategorized
If I am never to return to a form once embraced, rejected,explored – I am going to have to live life on purpose,awaken my potential, neither denying the darknessnor the light, but rather growing, albeit too slowly,into something I Am – something authentic...
by Bela Johnson | Sep 30, 2025 | equality, freedom, inspiration, truth, Uncategorized
Why can we not simply live these dayswithout concern for what new regimewill dictate archaic mandates,as if we had slipped back into the 19th century,when women bent under expectationsand had yet to rise in collective struggle—for civil rights, equal rights, the...
by Bela Johnson | Sep 26, 2025 | inspiration, nature, relationships, self awareness, transformation, Uncategorized
How many times have I fallen,only to rise again -despite my doubts; How many times have I heardwhispered: not yet…do not give up,do not give in;there is still more to offer; Live long enoughand you begin to recognizethe ebb and flow,the tidal pull of existence;ends...
by Bela Johnson | May 12, 2024 | awakening, forgiveness, human interest, inspiration, Uncategorized
Dull and sleeping until the next eventis the general state of humanity, how forgetfulwe all can be, the heaviness of conditioning,the arc of forgetfulness leading us to believethis to be all, the summation of eons of time,muted down into a sliver of thin bright souls;...
