CLEAN MY OFFICE TODAY
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Love. A word that has been spoken, written, sung, whispered, and longed for more than any other. A word that carries centuries of poetry, of promises, of heartache and devotion. And yet, for all the ways we try to define it, love remains one of the most misunderstood forces in existence. Love is not just
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There is a moment in every life where doubt creeps in—sometimes as a whisper, sometimes as a roar. The world around us conditions us to look outside for reassurance, to seek validation in achievements, in approval, in the opinions of others. But self-belief? That is something no one can hand you. It is not given.
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We fear solitude like we fear silence, as if being alone strips something away from us, as if without the presence of others, we somehow disappear. We measure our worth by our connections, by how full our calendars are, by the number of messages blinking on a screen. Society tells us that solitude is an
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EMBRACING THE BEAUTY OF THE UNEXPECTED We are creatures of expectation. We build blueprints for our lives, we map out where we should be by now, we set timelines, goals, milestones. And then, life—unpredictable, wild, untamed—laughs at our plans and takes us somewhere entirely different. And in those moments, we panic. We resist. We mourn
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Letting go is one of the hardest lessons life asks of us, yet it is also the most liberating. We hold on to things—not just people, but identities, beliefs, fears, stories we’ve told ourselves for so long that they begin to feel like truth. We grip tightly to what is familiar, even when it hurts
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Some people enter our lives, and something shifts. It is not in the words they say, not in the logic of circumstances, but in the undeniable pull, the unspoken knowing, the sense that something greater is at play. It is as if the universe has orchestrated an encounter long before we arrived at it, as
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We live in a world that moves faster than the mind can keep up with. Information travels at the speed of light, attention spans shrink by the second, and we are conditioned to crave immediacy. We refresh pages, expecting updates. We order food, expecting it in minutes. We post online, expecting instant validation. We are
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We live in a world that glorifies speed. Everything is built for instant gratification—quick results, immediate answers, fast success. If something takes time, we assume it must be broken. If a dream doesn’t unfold on our timeline, we think we’ve failed. But nature moves differently. A tree does not rush to grow, yet it reaches
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What if everything you see, everything you touch, everything you believe to be real is nothing more than a dream? Not in the metaphorical sense, but in the deepest, most literal way possible. For centuries, philosophers, mystics, and scientists have questioned the nature of reality. From Plato’s cave to Descartes’ famous doubt—how can we be
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Time. The great measurement of our lives. We are born into it, ruled by it, haunted by its passing. It frames our existence—appointments, deadlines, birthdays, memories, regrets. We speak of time as though it is a force outside of us, solid and unquestionable. But what if it isn’t? What if time is not real? What
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You wake up. The room feels familiar. The air carries the scent of morning. Light spills through the window—(excluding those in the UK, where the clouds guard the sun like a jealous lover)—stretching across the floorboards. You sit up, feeling the weight of your body, the coolness of your skin. Everything is as it should
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Silence. It unsettles people. We fill the air with words, distractions, endless noise—anything to avoid the weight of stillness. We have been conditioned to fear silence, to see it as emptiness, awkwardness, something to be filled rather than something to be felt. But what if silence is where the truth actually lives? What if the
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Consciousness—the great mystery, the silent witness, the space in which all things arise. It is both the most familiar experience and the most elusive question. We wake with it, move with it, exist through it, yet we cannot grasp it. It is the one thing we are most certain of—our own awareness—yet the one thing
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Expectation is a force both powerful and paradoxical. It drives us forward, setting standards, creating a vision of what should be. It is the foundation of excellence—the reason we demand quality, the reason we strive for more, the reason society progresses. We expect honesty in relationships, efficiency in services, integrity in leadership, competence in education,
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There’s something magnetic about certain people. They walk into a room, and without saying a word, you feel them. Their presence is warm, steady, undeniable. It’s not about looks, status, or a carefully curated persona—it’s something deeper. Something real. That something is presence. In a world obsessed with speed—where minds are scattered across a thousand tabs, conversations are half-lived, and
GABRIELA SOBCZUK 