Mistiri

Mistiri Slow living🌿 Soulful Ways ✨ A Sanctuary Where Spirit Blooms🌻

Nature doesn’t rush, yet everything blooms. That’s not laziness...it’s sacred timing. Let this be your reminder: You ...
23/08/2025

Nature doesn’t rush, yet everything blooms.
That’s not laziness...it’s sacred timing.

Let this be your reminder:

You are not behind.
You are not late.
You are unfolding exactly as you were meant to.

The seed doesn’t panic in the dark.
And you? You are blooming in your own divine rhythm.

22/08/2025

Rainy morning. Thick fog. A small sunbird appears.

It doesn’t wait for the sun.
It doesn’t ask for clear skies.
It just shows up, bright, quiet, and brave.

Sometimes, life feels heavy.
But even in the fog, you can still move forward.

Even in the rain, you can still shine.

Keep going.

You’re stronger than you think. 💛

19/08/2025

Juiced with intention, bottled with love. Calamansi ready to brighten quiet days and warm cups.

A humble ritual, a nourishing gift.

Earlier today, two children came to me with a fragile little creature cupped in their hands...a baby swift, known locall...
19/08/2025

Earlier today, two children came to me with a fragile little creature cupped in their hands...a baby swift, known locally as Layanglayang.

They told me some kids had taken it from its nest and played with it, not knowing how delicate its life truly is.

But these two, with hearts full of hope, brought it to me and said,

“Maybe you can take care of it… until it’s strong enough to fly.”

So now, Mistiri has a new guest.

This tiny bird rests in a quiet corner of the sanctuary, sorrounded by soft care and loving intention.

When its wings are ready, we’ll open the sky and let it return to the wind.

May we raise children who know how to protect what’s sacred. And may we always be willing to hold what’s broken, not to keep, but to heal and release. 💛

We named it Taylor.

And one day soon, Taylor the Swift will fly. 🙏🌤️

19/08/2025

Taro chips from Mistiri’s hearth

Harvested with love,
sliced with intention,
kissed by coconut oil
and cheese powder.

A humble root, transformed into a sacred snack.

In Mistiri, even food becomes a prayer.


🌸 Embracing the Quiet Path 🌸My life isn’t a fairy tale, nor do I claim it to be perfect.But this path I’ve chosen, off...
19/08/2025

🌸 Embracing the Quiet Path 🌸

My life isn’t a fairy tale,
nor do I claim it to be perfect.

But this path I’ve chosen,
off-grid, sustainable living, cottagecore lifestyle,
is the dream I’ve always held close.


It’s about stepping away
from the noise and rush of city life,
finding solace where the crowds thin
and the silence speaks.

My deepest desire?

To grow my own food and medicine,
to wander through the forest
gathering what nature offers,
to discover the quiet magic
woven into the natural world.

I believe, with all my heart,
there’s more to being human
than the struggle and sorrow
that seem to define so many lives.

Too many of us wear masks,
disconnected from our essence...
our truth, our soul.


This life…
it resonates with my very being.
It allows my soul to finally breathe.


For me,
it’s a deep and sacred liberation.
A quiet kind of freedom.

Though I’m not entirely untethered,
still connected to family, friends,
and the wider world,
there’s a unique joy blossoming within me.

I feel more attuned
to my authentic self
than ever before.

This journey is still unfolding...
a living proof
of the quiet power
of living a life
that truly aligns
with your deepest desires.


19/08/2025

🌻MISTIRI: A Dream Made Real 🌻

I learned the art of manifesting
from my Indian teacher...
write it, draw it,
pour your heart into it,
then wait for divine timing.

That’s exactly what I did.

September 26, 2015
While working as a nanny in the UAE,
I wrote down one of my deepest dreams.

A sanctuary.
A sacred garden.
A place of peace.

Since the year 2000,
this dream lived quietly in me...
waiting, blooming, believing.

Though Bethany in Gensan didn’t unfold,
I whispered a prayer to the Divine Mother.
And She answered.


Now, I live the dream.
Every morning in Mistiri,
I wake up inside my own prayer.

Devi..goddess, divine essence.

Saint Augustine called it deitas:
immortal goodness, boundless power.


A Deity is more than a name...
She is presence,
She is force,
She is the breath of the sacred.

And through a magical unfolding,
this sanctuary appeared.
Not imagined...manifested.


I co-created this mystical reality
and named it Mistiri...
a tribute to the feminine divine.

From Misty Mountain came the name:
Mist + Giri (sacred mountain) = Mistgiri
Then softly, it became Mistiri.

Because everything is mysterious.


The Divine Mother brought me here...
To Sierra (Mountain) Madre (Mother)

To Mistiri...

A dream that dreamed me back.


🌿 MISTIRI: A Dream Made Real 🌿I had learned the principle of manifesting desires from my Indian teacher. He taught me th...
19/08/2025

🌿 MISTIRI: A Dream Made Real 🌿

I had learned the principle of manifesting desires from my Indian teacher. He taught me that you have to write it down or draw it, pour your heart's energy into it, and then wait for the right time to make it a reality.

That's exactly what I did.

On September 26, 2015, while working as a nanny in the UAE, I wrote down one of my ultimate dreams.

This serves as yet another testament to the profound truth that nothing remains impossible.

Every heartfelt desire finds its manifestation in the fullness of time, precisely when one stands ready to embrace their envisioned reality.

For many years, since the dawn of the new millennium in 2000, a dream has resided within me, to establish a sanctuary, a haven I call the Devi's Dwellings...
.. a retreat house, a sacred garden where souls yearning for solace can discover serenity amidst the world's relentless chaos.

I, myself, am the first to experience the profound peace this space promises.

Though my initial endeavor to build Bethany in Gensan did not come to fruition, a deep and earnest plea to the Divine Mother, the Devi, brought forth this very place I now inhabit.

And now, I am living that dream.

Every morning I wake up in Mistiri, I am reminded that this sacred space is no longer just a vision....it is my reality.

A mystical home co-created with the Divine, where peace is not just promised, but present.

Devi, meaning goddess, a deity, embodies the divine essence.

As Saint Augustine articulated, the concept of Deity, stemming from the Latin deitas, signifies immortal goodness and boundless power.

A Deity represents any supernatural being venerated as the controller of earthly realms, an influence over life's myriad aspects, or the very personification of divine force, a tangible manifestation of the Godhead.

Through what can only be described as a magical unfolding, this sanctuary materialized before me.

Whether you call it a dream realized, prayers answered, or simply the unfolding of destiny, I now live within the embrace of this long-held aspiration.

I have co-created this mystical reality, naming it Mistiri....an ode to the feminine divine energy.

The name itself evolved from the ethereal imagery of Misty Mountain, blending Mist with Giri, signifying sacred mountain (Mistgiri).

The word I played with evolved into MISTIRI, reflecting the idea that everything is, indeed, mysterious.

The Divine Feminine, the Divine Mother herself, brought me here...
..in Sierra (Mountain) Madre (Mother), the Mistiri.


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