AJ Gabriel
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Dreaming in Dean Village, Scotland
Some memories don’t arrive with fanfare.They linger quietly, waiting for a still day, a slow breath,…
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Aboard the Royal Yacht Britannia
A late post, but like the sea—it waited patiently. “There are ships that carry goods, and…
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📍Sheffield: A Soft City in Steel’s Clothing
They say we travel not to escape life, but so life doesn’t escape us.And sometimes, we…
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Certainties: The Kind That Break & Save You
List 10 things you know to be absolutely certain. I was asked to list 10 things…
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Are you seeking security or adventure?
I Choose Adventure They told me that safety was the goal.That the point of all this…
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Sunday Quiet
This week wasn’t loud. It didn’t sparkle in a highlight reel or demand attention with achievements.And…
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Bella Notte in Birmingham
Not every good day announces itself with fireworks. Some just begin with a quiet decision —…
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Anj-plugged at 35
There’s something tender about birthdays when you’re no longer counting down with excitement but counting back…
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Sips & Stillness
There’s something unexpectedly beautiful about a slow Tuesday that blooms into laughter, dessert, and little things…
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A Birthday Basket of Whimsy & Warmth
This year, my birthday didn’t begin with candles or confetti. There were no fancy hotel stays…
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A Sunday for Returning to Myself
This week was not about catching up.It was about coming back — to myself, to my…
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A Birthday Story Unfolding in Worcester
It was supposed to be structured, themed, magical—with reflections tied neatly to symbols from a world…
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Wrapping Up June 2025
JUNE I blinked and somehow—it’s already the end of June. I know I haven’t been as…
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A Walk to Breathe Again | Carding Mill Valley
I woke up that morning with a light kind of excitement—like the kind you feel when…
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A Sunday After the Storm
This week didn’t ask — it demanded. Three night shifts. Long, relentless, breathless. The kind of…
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A Sunday for Stillness
This week, the world asked nothing of me — and I, for once, didn’t argue. There…
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The Process of Becoming
A quiet reflection on what it means to be in the middle of growth—still unfolding, not…
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A Morning of Quiet Knowing
There’s a difference, I think, between watching something and letting it change you. This morning changed…
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DECLUTTERING 2025- COMING HOME
Coming Home, Relearning Stillness, and Letting the Ordinary Teach Me Again Coming home after a long…
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What We Carried to the Cemetery
Because here’s something I’ve come to understand: we don’t stop talking to those we’ve lost. We…
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Third Sundays and the Sacred Pause
There’s a strange comfort I’ve found in writing to myself on Sundays. Not the version of…
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CEBU DIARIES- LAMAW
LAMAW There are days when the world doesn’t ask for anything extraordinary from you—no milestones, no…
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17th Pinning Ceremony at the University of San Jose-Recoletos
Yesterday wasn’t just a celebration—it was a full-circle moment. We watched my brother walk across the…
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BROTHER’S GRADUATION DAY 2025
Friday was no ordinary day. The coliseum roared with applause and pride as the 117th Commencement…
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SUNDAY- SOFT GATHERINGS
Sunday Slow Diary # 2 There’s something sacred about Sundays like this—not because everything was quiet, but…
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