A magician’s greatest secret? They begin with the “what”—not the “how.” Here’s how that mindset flipped a switch for me—and how it can unlock your next step, too.
Read MoreMaybe a stranger is on a path—and your words are what they’re meant to find. You are their “message in a bottle.”
Read MoreI drown daily in worry. But the truth is, no matter how isolated and afraid, I’m strengthened when I bring my focus to God.
Read MoreLooking back, what felt like random curiosity was anything but. The path may be winding, but it feels fantastically organized—like Someone has been guiding me all along, speaking through podcasts, stories, lyrics, and the vast night sky.
Read MoreI’m releasing the mooring rope from the safety of perfectionism. This post goes out. No drafts. Just one action step—and then the next. Are you with me?
Read MoreAbundance is not just about receiving—it’s about giving back. A meditation on creativity, action, and a walk through a medieval cloister in the Bahamas.
Read MorePixie was no ordinary parakeet. She followed me around the house, peered into drawers with me, and made even mundane tasks feel like magic. Her memory—and a mysterious yellow finch—remind me that presence is everything.
Read MoreWhat if your most empowering memories could help you face moments of doubt? Here's how anchoring—a technique rooted in sensory recall—can ground you in confidence and presence.
Read MoreInspired by Poe’s “The Raven,” I reflect on the thin line between imagination and madness—and how the impulse to find meaning, even in meaningless signs, may just awaken the songbird within us.
Read MoreI imagine heaven as a place of instant clarity, divine equations, and magnified love—where even with all the answers, I’d still be asking, “But why are barns always red?”
Read MoreSherlock Holmes' creator believed in fairies—and honestly, I get it. There’s a fine line between logic and wonder, and I enjoy standing right on it.
Read MoreWhen we slow down and become intentional about our relationships, our kindness, and even our energy, we start to see how powerfully it all ripples outward—touching lives far beyond our awareness.
Read MoreShe always smiled, always laughed—the kind of laugh that warmed a room. As we say goodbye, the bench sits quiet, the sky gray. And yet, even sorrow has a strange kind of beauty.
Read MoreIn the summer of 2012, I lost a parakeet—and unknowingly, found a deeper part of myself. His sudden absence sparked a quiet awakening, reshaping the way I approached time, creativity, and presence. This is the story of how a little bird became the soul behind Pixie, the yellow-winged symbol of JulianaFay.com.
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