What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
If that’s called luxury these days,
The sun’s warm gaze, the morning haze,
A breath of air, a sky so wide,
Then let me live where such truths abide.

What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
If that’s called luxury these days,
The sun’s warm gaze, the morning haze,
A breath of air, a sky so wide,
Then let me live where such truths abide.

If humans had taglines, what would yours be?
I believe in miracles,gentle, profound,
In silent strength and love unbound.
In dawns that whisper hope anew,
‘Cause He is subtly present in all we do.

Who do you spend the most time with?
I spend most hours with sky and tree,
With rustling winds and roots that free.
In nature’s hush, I lose the race,
And find myself in her embrace.

If you had to change your name, what would your new name be?
If I had to change my name, I’d stall,
For names don’t hold my truth at all.
I am not a word the world can claim,
But breath and being, beyond a name.
Describe your dream chocolate bar.
Dark as a secret, smooth as a lie,
With just enough crunch to mystify.
A hint of spice, a splash of sea,
Chaos in cocoa, made just for me.
Do you remember your favorite book from childhood?
A tale of trees that softly spoke,
Of skies that dreamed and stars that woke.
It wasn’t just the plot I knew,
But how it made the world feel new.
List three books that have had an impact on you. Why?
“The Joy of Living” taught me to breathe,
That peace is found beneath each heave.
“The Alchemist” whispered, “Trust the way,”
For dreams will guide if hearts obey.
“The Book of Awakening” turned each day new,
With truths both quiet and boldly true.
Each book a mirror, gentle and wise,
Helping me see with clearer eyes.
What fears have you overcome and how?
I feared the leap, yet still I flew,
The path appeared when I walked through.
With each deep breath, I learned to steer,
Now courage walks where once was fear.
Describe one simple thing you do that brings joy to your life.
I walk barefoot when the world feels loud,
On soil that doesn’t wear a shroud.
A simple act, a sacred thread,
That tethers me to peace instead.
It’s not escape, nor grand delight,
Just morning light and grounded flight.
One breath, one step, one heartbeat near
Joy lives quietly, always here.

How do you know when it’s time to unplug? What do you do to mak loe it happen?
I don’t unplug to find my peace,
No clutter comes to claim it with ease.
I choose where I connect, I steer,
Plug in with purpose, calm and clear.