Fair to say it’s been a few months since my last check-in on Inaayat & I have sorely missed scrawling my thoughts down on here. What I would also like to add, though, is how 2021 has been for me a year of pure, chaotic & immense growth.

Right before last year’s end, I made a promise to myself that the year I was going to see next must be one that I walk out of a different being when comparing to the one that was due to walk in. I wanted to push myself to be & live how God would want. Though it has not yet ended, I can honestly say that I’ve not seen a year quite like this one before.

So this is just a reminder post to say that if you feel like it is too late to make a change, it isn’t.

If you feel like it is too late in general, it isn’t.

It may feel like any moment that one wants disappearing or eradicating but insists on lingering does for some time – a long time – but it will pass & that too quicker than you initially think.

If this year is anything to go by, I have experienced firsthand how it always passes. How else is there then space for the better times to come & to make a forever home in our hearts?

I created this site intending on making it all about books & my thoughts on those I’d read. I wish to see my love for literature translate in ways that transcend reviews. I want to now showcase exactly what impact novels I absorb have on me as I navigate life’s many winding streets – how stories I read inspire me to live my very own in the best possible way.

Hoping to share more of me on here whilst remembering & striving to stay true to the foundations of Inaayat – spreading love for the written word.

Care to join me with a cuppa?

Continuing to be filled with gratitude,

Sheeza