From the Latin intuitio, meaning “a look” or “a consideration.”
From the verb intueri: in- (“into”) and tueri (“to look at,” “to contemplate”).
The Latin term gave rise to the French intuition and carried with it the same connotation — knowledge, foresight, or immediate perception.

God breaks silence in two ways: through action and through word. But the only language God (and Nature) truly understands is made of things we cannot speak—only feel.
God is not moved by our words or by what we offer Him; superficial acts do not bring us any closer to Him or to His essence, which is ultimately a reflection and continuation of our own.

(Artigo escrito em português de Portugal)

Se 2025 estivesse em competição ao nível de livros lidos, não tenho dúvidas que não entraria em nenhum tipo de pódio. Para ser honesta, não entraria sequer no top 10.

(artigo escrito em português de Portugal)

Bem-vindas, santas lágrimas. O meu choro não escolhe horas, contexto, confiança. Não precisa de grandes motivos. Não é tímido nem contido. É como se as minhas lágrimas quisessem ser vistas. Como se brilhassem especialmente quando sabem que têm audiência, independentes da minha vontade ou do meu pudor.

A friend was telling about a woman that changed very much after her divorce.

On his own words,

“she just lost it. She’s not the person she used to be.”

“she’s harder to deal with. If you say the wrong word at the wrong time, she will blow like dynamite.”

I would like to see what that looks like. Maybe she literally wanted to explode. It would be a spectacle worth watching.

I was folding my clothes...

and thinking about all the little things we have to master in life.