Tides Of Tenderness

💎 The Jewel We’re Losing — Patience There was a time when life moved slowly… Not because the world was slow — but because we were present. We didn’t have 10-minute deliveries. We had 10-minute conversations. We didn’t have instant answers from AI. We had questions that took days to sit with. But somewhere in our race for “convenience,” We lost something sacred. We lost patience. 🛒 From Purposeful Buying to Pointless Clicking Remember when buying something meant waiting ? You saw a shoe in the market. You thought about it. You slept on it. You asked yourself, "Do I really need this?" Sometimes, you even earned it after waiting weeks. Today? We’re scrolling. We’re bored. And in 10 minutes, it's at our doorstep. It’s not even about needs anymore. It’s about wants — or worse — whims . That scented candle, that extra charger, that gadget you’ll use once… Purchased not because you needed it — but because you could. And when it arrives? We smile for 3...

  In the rush of our self-made worlds — deadlines, screens, and survival — we forget the One who crafted it all. But then… it rains. Not just water falling from the sky. It’s Heaven tapping gently on our window. A soft knock from God, saying: “Remember Me?” 🕊 Rain Is Not Just Weather — It’s a Message Rain is God’s poetry without words . He doesn’t speak through loud thunder every time. Sometimes, He just drizzles — to show that even in silence, He is present . We get so dry inside. Not just our skin — but our souls. And just like the earth thirsts for water, our spirit thirsts for remembrance. 👁️ Rain Has Many Meanings — It Depends on the Eyes That See Rain is one event — but seen through many hearts : Some see it as a delay Some, as a problem Some don’t notice it at all Some see it as a cry — Not from us, but from God Himself . A quiet grieving… for how far we’ve drifted. Yet even that sorrow is wrapped in love. And then… there are those who lo...

The Kindness We Forgot: A Love Left Behind in the Age of Me   There was a time when love wasn’t loud, but it was deeply present. When people held doors, not grudges. When we smiled without needing a camera to prove it. But something changed. In our chase for upgrades—faster phones, quicker replies, better versions of ourselves—we seem to have left something precious behind: our love for others . 💔 From “We” to “Me”: The Great Drift There’s a growing emptiness in our connections. We’re constantly surrounded by people, yet somehow more alone than ever. We post stories but forget to listen to real ones. We celebrate our wins but scroll past someone’s pain. Where did the kindness go? It faded somewhere between ego and comparison , between the jealousy we don’t admit and the validation we constantly seek. The love we once gave freely now comes with conditions, pride, or silence. We used to ask, “How are you, really?” Now we only ask when it benefits us. 🧠 Signs That Lov...