The Email That Read Me First
✨ A Reflector Moment — one breath, one truth at a time.
A quiet awakening before the world began calling.
I didn’t plan to create a video.
I didn’t even plan to write this post.
But early one morning, as I lay still in bed, half-awake and not quite ready to face the day…
I opened an email from someone I didn’t know.
I normally delete those.
But this time… something nudged me to open it.
And when I did, it felt like I was reading my own story — just told in someone else’s words.
Not identical.
Not copied.
But familiar enough to stir something deep in me.
For a moment, I wanted to copy it.
Not to steal — but because I felt so seen.
Like the words had unlocked a part of me I’d hidden or forgotten.
But then I paused.
And I remembered:
I’m not here to repeat someone else’s magic.
I’m here to reclaim my voice.
That moment became a video.
Slide by slide.
Image by image.
Breath by breath.
I didn’t plan it — but something inside me knew exactly what to do.
🎥 Watch the video:
The Email That Read Me First
(48 seconds – A visual reflection)
👉 https://youtu.be/ZmkhkRgqltw
✨ Reflector Moments ~ More to come...
You can watch the short video above
or simply sit with the feeling these words might spark in you.
We all have quiet awakenings.
Moments where the world speaks in whispers.
Emails that read us before we fully read ourselves.
Not everything has to be loud to be real.
Some beginnings are soft.
Some truths are slow.
And sometimes… your voice returns when you least expect it.
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Until Next time, sending love and peace,
🕯️
With gentleness,
HingsLotus
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