“Certainty is comfortable. Mystery is holy.”
We want to know. We want clarity. We want the map.
But the soul often moves in mist. And sometimes, not knowing is the holiest place to be.
Why? Because it means you’ve stepped beyond your old answers.
It means you’re open.
Mystery is not confusion. It’s the moment before birth. The pause before revelation.
Today, stop demanding clarity — and start embracing wonder.
Sit with the phrase: 'I don’t know — and that’s okay.' Repeat it slowly. Let it sink in. Notice if a strange kind of peace follows.
When uncertainty arises today, don’t rush to fix it. Breathe. Say: 'This is part of it.' Let mystery be a companion.
Talia Z. “I used to spiral in uncertainty. Now I see it as sacred ground — like I’m standing at the edge of something beautiful, not broken.”
The mind panics at mystery. The soul rejoices.