Most of the time, when we hear the word “ending” we think of something sad. It feels like saying goodbye or losing something we don’t want to let go of. But as I look at the sky during sunsets, I start

The world can be demanding, and chaotic at times, its whirlwind of responsibilities and expectations leaving us exhausted and drained. And it is in the eye of such storms that I find my peace and my renewal:

Have you ever wondered who painted the sky?