How Meme Culture Drew Me Back to Meaning
What started as a curiosity about meme culture carried me back to rupture, to grace, to Christ,
and to the simple, sacred decision to be. Always.
Wisdom is how you live.
What started as a curiosity about meme culture carried me back to rupture, to grace, to Christ,
and to the simple, sacred decision to be. Always.
This reflection traces how presence and grace live in tension: between clarity and kindness, between comfort and awakening,
between the Christ who soothes and the one who stirs.
We train our children to avoid ah and um, yet fill our own silence with noise.
Maybe grace doesn’t live in the words we speak, but in the space between them—
where sparks enter, and presence begins.
The Trinity is not only Father, Son, and Spirit—it is also written in us as love, forgiveness, and kindness. One eternal, one fragile; one source, one echo. Together they form the shape of infinity, with Christ at the crossing where heaven and humanity meet.
Time is not abundant — it is fragile, fleeting, and holy. This reflection explores what it means to serve not out of convenience but out of urgency, recognizing that life itself is the gift and how we spend it is the offering back.
We’ve optimized for speed and return—but lost our compass. This post invites a return to meaning, and introduces a new posture of leadership: the Chief Steward.
What if purpose isn’t about power — but presence?
This reflection travels from Loki’s final act to ancient myths and a mischievous Indian poet, exploring how sacred disruption, steady care, and quiet conviction can shape the soul of a lifetime.
They were raised on performance, productivity, and polish.
Now they’re waking up.
Not to rebel—but to remember what it means to be human.
This is the story of the 19%, their legacy, and the quiet migration of meaning.
A metafictional reflection on identity, illness, and spark — for overthinkers and seekers who know that some truths only show up when you're not looking.