
As a child, I was fascinated by the unseen realm—the soul, meaning, and what might exist beyond what we can see and touch. This is where my quest began: for the original meaning of psychology—the study of breath, spirit, soul, and mind.
As a teenager, I tried to make sense of the soul through faith—learning the language of trust, dependence, surrender, and invitation long before I had words for grief.
In university, I studied Sociology—the study of human togetherness—and today’s definition of Psychology—the study of the mind. I loved the pieces, but they didn’t form a whole picture. It still felt like I’d been handed a beautiful puzzle without the picture on the lid.



