When the door knocks,It is rarely rude.It arrives composed,as if to say, I trust you’re ready now. This is not … More
Author: Sherley Delia
When the Fire Knows Its Name
The fire rose without asking—not loud, not reckless,not begging the room to notice.It rose the way truth doeswhen it’s done … More
A Transformative Death
Death has been knocking at my door—literally, and in that other way life does it…When it doesn’t take a body, … More
The Discipline of Staying
I do not confuse busyness with brilliance.I’ve met urgency—it talks too much.Progress, on the other hand,shows up quietly, on time,and … More
Still, I Rise—Quietly
I walk in abundance without announcing it.That alone unsettles rooms.Not because I’m loud—But because I’m not looking aroundto see who … More
A Vow for 2026
In 2026, we choose laughter as our balm—not the brittle kind that hides the ache,but the deep, bellied laughterthat loosens … More
Self Love
Self-love is not a trend.It is a return. It is the quiet, radical decisionto stop abandoning yourselfto be understood. Self-love … More
Obituary for What No Longer Belongs to Me
I guard my freedomthe way elders guard recipes—no substitutions,no rush,No strangers touching the pot. My nervous system is a sanctuary,not … More
The Divorce Was Final Before the Papers Ever Were
I did not leave quietly—I noticed quietly.There is a difference. Silence, I learned, is not always peace.Sometimes it is a … More
The Door Opens
I woke up on the first day of 2026With my feet already planted in promise.No alarm clock.No urgency.Just abundance clearing … More