There is something I need to say plainly, because I love the people who find their way here.
Spiritual longing is one of the most sacred and most vulnerable things a human being can carry. When something in you is aching for meaning, for belonging, for a love that finally holds you, you are open in the deepest possible way. That openness is not a flaw. It is the very thing that makes transformation possible.
It is also the thing that certain people and organizations have learned to exploit.
I have been sitting with a particular grief lately. There are groups operating in the world right now, some of them very close to home, that use the language of spiritual awakening to cause profound harm. They speak of open hearts and divine love and sacred union. They promise arrival, belonging, the end of longing. And they use that promise as a mechanism of control.
This post is for anyone who has ever sat inside one of those spaces and felt something was wrong but could not name it. It is for anyone who is standing at a threshold right now, wondering whether the door in front of them leads somewhere real.

