Why Rob Alex Should Be Your Metaphysical Guru (Even If You Prefer Breweries Over Ashrams) Let’s get real for a minute. When most people think of a “metaphysical guru,” their mind jumps to someone in flowing robes, perched on a mountaintop, sipping herbal tea brewed under the light of the full moon. Sure, that image has its charm—but if you’re looking for someone who makes metaphysics feel modern, approachable, and maybe even fun , then Rob Alex, Ph.D., is your kind of guru. He’s Not Sitting in a Cave—He’s Sitting at a Craft Brewery Rob Alex is more likely to crack open a cold one with you at a local brewery than chant ancient mantras in a cave. And that’s exactly why he’s the metaphysical guide the modern world needs. He doesn’t float above reality—he walks through it with both feet on the ground, a mischievous grin, and probably a slightly inappropriate metaphysical joke locked and loaded. This guy bridges ancient wisdom with real-world relevance. He’s taken the sacred, th...
The Littlest Christmas Tree Author: Kathleen Whitham A tiny tree, a quiet night, and the surprising meaning of belonging What happens when the smallest thing in the room is the bravest? In a snowy Christmas tree lot beside a bustling supermarket, surrounded by towering Fraser firs, elegant white spruces, and bushy Scotch pines, one tiny evergreen waits alone. She is not grand, not glamorous, and certainly not the tallest—but she is full of hope. While bigger trees are chosen, paid for, and carried away to warm, glittering homes, the littlest tree remains, pushed aside yet steadfast, dreaming of twinkling lights, laughing children, and presents tucked beneath her branches. As daylight fades into Christmas Eve, her waiting deepens into something almost sacred. Snow settles gently on her needles, moonlight turns her icy branches into silver, and the empty lot grows still. Yet in this quiet moment, life gathers around her—first a bird, then a squirrel, then a moth...