Man plans and God laughs!
There is a mysterious dance in which we all take part, a choreography between our deepest desires and the unpredictability of fate. We try to control every step, plan every move, but in the end we are just dancers improvising on a vast and unpredictable stage. I remember my grandmother's wise words, whispered like an ancient secret: "Man plans, God laughs". A reminder that, despite our desires and intentions, there is a greater force weaving the threads of our lives. It's challenging to stand in the space between what we desire and what manifests, often finding ourselves resisting what is, fighting against what is manifesting, generating suffering. It can also be frightening to let go of control and certainties, to be on this stage, sustaining the unknown, not knowing what the next song will be or who will take the next steps. But it is in this space, where certainties dissolve and possibilities flourish, that the magic of life resides. This is a state of pure potenti