Tag: wisdoms

Lost Souls

Look around. You can feel it , can’t you?

Something is breaking. People are unraveling. Reality feels unstable… and not just because of what’s happening on the surface. This runs deeper. You can see it in people’s eyes… the disconnect, the confusion, the hollow expressions like something inside has shut down. And it’s not just burnout. It’s spiritual disconnection.

We were warned about this… that in these times, many would appear to have lost their souls. That the pressure would get so intense that those without a strong spiritual foundation would collapse under it. And that’s exactly what we’re seeing now.

Because when the old world falls apart and all the masks are stripped away… all you’re left with is what’s real. And if you’ve never built that connection to your own soul, your own truth, your own Source… these days will feel like hell.

But here’s the thing… you don’t have to have all the answers. You just have to remember who you are. Anchor into spirit. Return to the breath. Come back to your center.

We were never meant to make it through this shift with logic alone.

The ones who endure are the ones who remember… We are nothing without spirit.

ZF 🔥

~ Zachary Fisher

Going through hell

They called us crazy. Said we were making it all up… Too sensitive, too intense, too “out there.” But we felt it… all of it. Long before anyone could see it.

We lost people. We walked away from everything that didn’t feel true. We walked the path alone… We stood in the fire alone… and we waited.

Now the veil’s thinning. Truth is breaking through the cracks. And the same people who doubted us

are starting to feel it too.

This was never about being right.

It was about being ready. We didn’t come here to fit in. We came to hold the line until the world caught up.

And now… it is. Well done family…

ZF 🔥

Be safe to woman

Psychology shows that when a woman endures prolonged stress and instability, her body adapts to survival mode—often without her even realizing it until she’s completely exhausted. Mentally, emotionally, physically. She remains on high alert, tense and guarded, always bracing for the next disruption. Even in calm moments, relaxation feels foreign… unsafe. Not because she’s ‘dramatic’ or ‘too sensitive,’ but because her nervous system has forgotten what true safety feels like.
Years of disappointment. Years of bearing burdens alone. Years of smiling while shattered inside. It changes you. You stop trusting quiet days. You question consistency. Kindness makes you wary because you’ve learned that love often comes with strings, silence means punishment, and peace can shatter without warning.
So no—she isn’t ‘moody’ or ‘too much.’ She isn’t overreacting. Her body is stuck in fight-or-flight. Her heart is weary. Her spirit is exhausted from years of self-protection, to the point where being held—truly held, without fear—feels like a distant memory.
If you want to love a woman like this? Be safe. Be steady. Be soft. Don’t give her more reasons to question her worth. Don’t punish her for needing comfort. Don’t make her believe her pain makes her unlovable. She doesn’t need perfection—she needs patience.
Healing doesn’t begin when life gets quiet. It begins when life stays safe.
And too many women are still waiting for that safety to arrive.