Today, as I guided a group through a Loving Kindness Meditation—extending benevolent wishes such as “May all beings be at peace. May all beings be safe. May all beings live with ease”—one participant shared that she struggled with this practice. I acknowledged her truth. I too am aware of the world we inhabit, fractured by conflict and pain. Yet this practice is not about denying reality—it is about opening to another one. It is about holding a vision: a world where people feel safe, at peace, and at ease within themselves. I then shared my own story. As an adult woman, I remember watching images on TV: people in Baku, Azerbaijan smiling and having fun smiling at an outdoor concert. I felt the weight of betrayal. How could they live so lightly while we suffered so deeply? It took time to recognize that my anger was keeping me from happiness. Yet deep within, my soul whispered: true freedom cannot come without letting go. Still, fear resisted: “If I forgive, am I letting them off the hook? What about justice? What if it happens again?” My healing journey became not only about my own wounds, And I came to see: First within us, If millions of us—and eventually billions—were to take this inner journey, This is my why. This is not just my personal journey. It is the seed from which this company was born—the vision that peace is possible when we begin within. If you feel ready to release the weight, fears and pressure of your past, so you can experience greater fulfillment and peace in your life, take a look at my 3-Month Coaching Program “Coming Home” and reach out if it’s calling you. I’d be happy to support you! Be well. Warmly, Gayane Kulikyan |
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Hi Reader, Today we are moving through the Full Moon cycle and a lunar eclipse. If you didn’t know this, you are connected to the stars, the sun and the moon! You are not separate from the beautiful cosmos that you are living in. If you are brand you to this connection and you want to explore it further, I created a video to support you in creating a healing ritual of release. Watch it below! And...because my YouTube community reached a 500 subscribers mark, I created a gift with a short and...
The weight of grief used to feel heavy.I carried it with me wherever I went.Tears were neatly tucked into my heart and belly. In my younger years, I didn’t even know how to grieve. I remember my mom telling me about a tradition in Azerbaijan, the country where I was born. When a family lost a loved one, they would invite—or sometimes hire—a special mourner. This woman would wail and cry aloud, invoking tears in others, so grief would not be buried but honored together, communally. Those...
I used to keep grief at arms length. I repressed it into the deepest crevices of my body. I held it tightly in my chest and my belly. Honestly, I didn’t even know how to grieve. In my 20’s I remember the floodgates opening for the first time. I was sitting in the park and feeling the warmth of the sunshine on my skin. The warmth of the sunshine also landed on my chest. I felt tears rolling down my face as the frozenness inside me melted. Grief showed up again me after a romantic breakup....