Swathika Swathi
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How does universe talk to you?
Title: "The Language of the Universe: How It Speaks to You" "Life is a symphony of moments, each note a message from the universe. Listen closely, for within the silence between the beats, you'll find the wisdom to guide your soul."
By Swathika Swathi2 months ago in History
Do you see angel number every day
ers seem to appear repeatedly in your life, leaving you wondering if there's a deeper meaning behind them? These intriguing occurrences are what many refer to as angel numbers – believed to carry spiritual messages from the universe. In this article, we'll delve into the fascinating world of angel numbers, exploring how to recognize them, interpret their significance, and incorporate them into your daily life.
By Swathika Swathi2 months ago in History
Do you trust your parents
Once upon a time, I found myself engrossed in the captivating world of Instagram. It was a realm where I could share snippets of my life, connect with friends, and explore a myriad of captivating content. Little did I know that behind the scenes, my parents were silently observing my online presence, taking note of my every move.
By Swathika Swathi11 months ago in Fiction
A Big black hole in My life
Once upon a time, during my college years, I found myself trapped in the clutches of a profound void—a black hole that threatened to consume the joy and purpose from my life. This is the story of my personal journey through the depths of darkness and the transformative path I embarked upon to fill that void with light.
By Swathika Swathi11 months ago in Education
A letter to my unborn grandchild
Dear precious one, As I write this letter to you, my dear unborn grandchild, my heart is filled with so much joy and anticipation. You are not yet here, but already, you have captured a special place in my heart. I cannot wait to hold you, see your face, and watch you grow. I know that you will bring so much happiness into our lives.
By Swathika Swathi11 months ago in Families
Finding my Voice
As a aerial academy student, I was generally aloof and struggled with self-confidence. I didn't feel like I fit in with the accepted crowd, and I tended to accumulate to myself. However, aggregate afflicted aback my English teacher, Ms. Johnson, appear that we would be accommodating in a school-wide agitation competition.
By Swathika Swathiabout a year ago in Education