They say the wrong train always brings you to the right station.  And I believe it – deeply irrevocably – especially now.  By Leda Green   I boarded a train this morning that wasn’t meant to be mine. A digital…

Leda Green     I came here to heal a person. But somewhere between the luxury hotel sheets and the evening strolls, I discovered I was the one quietly healing. Nearly a week now, and not much on my schedule…

False Evidence Appearing Real is the oldest trick in human program, a shadow we were taught to obey by Leda Green   For generations, humanity has learned to create from fear. Now, it must learn to create from love. Fear…

There is something sacred about aging — not as a burden to be mourned, but as a quiet revolution. With every passing year, we shed expectations like worn-out garments. We begin, slowly but surely, to disconnect from public opinion, judgment,…

The Vast Paradox of the Human Heart Love, in all its vastness and complexity, remains humanity’s most profound mystery. It spans the cosmos of human experience – tender and fierce, joyous and painful, ephemeral and eternal. When we ask, Is…

  Death is not an ending.  It is love moving from one dimension to another. By Leda Green     Death is not a separation, but a continuation – the soul’s quiet migration from one frequency of existence to another,…

Spirituality is not an act, nor a belief, but a state of being Leda Green   Spirituality is not an act, nor a belief, but a state of being. It is the condition in which the soul is aligned with…

The Land That Pointed Me Home LEDA GREEN OCT 20, 2025 The first time I landed in Japan, it was Osaka, 2018. I boarded a train to Kyoto with the weight of history in my head—decades of reading, from children’s…

London carries with it an echo of my youth. Arriving this time, I felt both a sense of closure and a soft familiarity—like returning to an old chapter, one already lived. And yet, it is not my home, not the…

Even A Small Flame Steadies the Night a spiritual and political reflection on June 2025 and the crisis of belonging by LEDA GREEN   There are times in history when the human soul is asked to stretch beyond what it…