Choitalyk Ruman's Corner

Category: Conciousness

  • Be the Person Who Cares in a World That Often Forgets

    By #ChoitalykRuman

    We live in a time where speed is celebrated, where convenience often replaces connection, and where self-preservation can sometimes take priority over compassion. The world is loud, busy, and, at times, unkind. And yet — there is still a quiet power in choosing to care.

    Be the one who chooses love over indifference.
    Be the one who shows up, even when it’s inconvenient.
    Be the one who makes the effort to check in, to ask the questions that matter, and to truly listen to the answers.

    There is something rare and extraordinary about a person who loves without hesitation — who allows themselves to feel without apologizing for the depth of their heart. In a world that teaches us to “play it cool” and hide our vulnerabilities, being open and real is an act of courage.

    The Strength in Softness

    It’s easy to mistake softness for weakness, but in truth, it is one of the strongest qualities a human being can possess. Remaining kind in the face of cruelty, keeping your heart open when life has tried to close it — that takes grit.

    Believe in the gentleness that still exists, even if it feels hidden.
    Believe in the goodness of people, even when the news paints a darker picture.
    Believe in the beauty of being untethered, of moving through life with trust instead of fear.

    Softness is not about being naive. It’s about being grounded in hope. It’s about refusing to let bitterness take root in your soul.

    Choosing to Show Up

    Showing up doesn’t always mean grand gestures. Sometimes it’s the simple things — answering the phone when a friend calls late at night, offering a smile to a stranger, sending a thoughtful message without expecting anything in return.

    When you make someone feel seen, you give them a gift that stays with them far longer than you realize.
    When you show up, you remind others that they matter — and sometimes, that reminder can change the course of someone’s day… or even their life.

    A World in Need of More Gentle-Hearted Souls

    The truth is, the world doesn’t need more carelessness. It doesn’t need more disregard, more people hardened by cynicism. What it needs are those who choose to remain tender, who keep their compassion alive even after being hurt.

    I will not trade the garden blooming in my heart for the weight of cold stones. The world may be harsh, yes, but that hardness only means it is in desperate need of those who dare to keep their hearts in full bloom — people willing to plant kindness in barren places, again and again.

    In the end, caring is not a weakness. It is a quiet rebellion against the apathy that threatens to spread. So, be the one who loves. Be the one who listens. Be the one who shows up.

    Because when we choose to keep our hearts blooming, even in the roughest of seasons, we become the very thing the world needs most.

  • JUST BE HERE. THAT’S ENOUGH

    By ChoitalykRuman

    Don’t rush.
    Don’t reach.
    Don’t strive to fix or finish or prove.

    Not right now.
    Just be here.
    That’s enough.

    You don’t need a plan today.
    You don’t need to perform.
    You don’t need to explain your stillness.

    The world has taught us to glorify the grind —
    to chase the next thing,
    to earn our rest
    as if peace must be purchased.

    But quiet is not laziness.
    Slowness is not weakness.
    Rest is not retreat.

    It is where your strength is sown.
    It is where your heart softens.
    It is where your spirit returns to itself.

    Watching the clouds shift.
    Listening to your breath.
    Letting the silence hold you —
    this, too, is life.
    This, too, is sacred.

    You don’t have to become anything more today.
    You are already enough.
    Exactly as you are.

    So pause.
    Exhale.
    Be.

    You are allowed to rest.

    • #ChoitalykRuman

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  • On the Path of Letting Go

    Author ChoitalykRuman

    In the quiet countryside of southern Ohio, tucked between golden wheat fields and rolling hills, lived a young woman named Meghla. She was soft-spoken and thoughtful, with a presence so gentle that the townsfolk often said, “She’s not just a girl—she’s like a passing cloud in a summer sky.”

    Her closest friend since childhood had been Anik—a lively, spontaneous boy who chased butterflies, dreams, and mischief with equal passion. Together, Meghla and Anik were inseparable, like the breeze and the leaves it carried.

    But life has its strange turns.

    One summer, the county fair came to a nearby town. Artists, vendors, and travelers arrived from cities far away. That’s when Anik met Trisha—a city girl with sleek confidence and a sparkle in her eye that turned heads. At first, Meghla didn’t mind. But over time, Anik’s laughter changed tone, his gaze lingered elsewhere, and his time slipped away like sand through her fingers.

    The most painful moment came on their friendship day—a day Meghla held dear for years. She had made a small handmade gift and waited by the edge of the creek that ran behind the fields, where they always met. But Anik never showed up. Later, she learned he had gone to the city with Trisha, without a word.

    A few days later, the wound was pierced deeper when Anik casually said,
    “You’re just too ordinary, Meghla. You won’t understand where I’m headed.”

    She didn’t reply. Her silence that day was louder than tears.

    Seasons changed. Leaves turned gold and fell. But Anik never came back, never apologized, and never asked how she had been.

    One crisp autumn afternoon, Meghla sat by the same creek, staring at the slow-moving water. An old woman, sitting on a wooden bench under a sycamore tree, noticed her. With eyes full of stories and a voice smooth like worn river stones, she spoke gently:

    “Sweetheart, not everyone has the heart you do. Some people don’t ask for forgiveness because they haven’t yet learned what it means. But if you want peace, real peace, then forgive—not for them, but for yourself.”

    Meghla looked down at her reflection in the water, shimmering with fallen leaves. And then, quietly, as if speaking to the wind and her own heart, she whispered:

    “I discovered my inner strength when I chose to forgive someone who never apologized. That decision freed me from the chains of the past.”

    She didn’t cry that day. Instead, her heart felt light—like something had been unfastened, set free.

    From that moment on, Meghla stopped repeating Anik’s name. Not out of bitterness, but because she no longer needed to carry his memory as a wound. Her silence had turned into peace.

    And anyone who passed by the countryside of Ohio, near that quiet creek, would often see a woman sitting by the water with a calm smile on her face—the kind of smile that only comes when someone has finally made peace with their pain.

  • Shedding the Masks: Living a Life Rooted in Love, Not Performance

    By #ChoitalykRuman 06/17/2025

    There was a moment recently when I found myself obsessing over a small mistake in a presentation I had created. Just a missing comma—nothing that would change the meaning. Still, a part of me wanted to go back, fix it, perfect it. But then I paused and asked myself, Is it really necessary?

    That small moment led to a deeper realization. We spend so much of our lives trying to improve things—our work, our appearance, our habits, even our thoughts. While there’s nothing wrong with growth, sometimes the constant drive to “fix” things distracts us from simply being present with what is.

    Think about it: How many times have you looked in the mirror and zoomed in on a flaw rather than seeing your whole, radiant self?
    How often have you replayed a conversation in your mind, wondering if you should have said something different—when in reality, it was just a natural human interaction?

    We’re conditioned to strive. To upgrade. To polish every rough edge.

    But what if the real growth is not in fixing—but in allowing?
    What if wisdom lies not in making ourselves perfect, but in loving ourselves through the imperfections?

    Self-Improvement vs. Self-Love

    There’s a subtle but profound difference between self-improvement and self-love.

    Self-improvement often comes from a place that says:
    “You’re not enough yet—do more, be more.”

    Self-love speaks with a different tone:
    “You’re enough as you are. Grow if you feel inspired, but not because you think you’re broken.”

    Real-Life Moments That Teach Us

    ? At Work
    Let’s say you’re part of a team project. You spot a small flaw in someone else’s work—something you could point out. But will it improve the outcome meaningfully? Or is it just your inner perfectionist reaching for control? Sometimes, grace means letting it go. Saving your energy for what truly matters.

    ? At Home
    You forgot to cook something you promised. You feel bad. Instead of spiraling into guilt or self-blame, you take a breath and say, “It’s okay. I forgot. I’m still a loving human being.” Then you make tea and laugh about it. That’s self-love in motion.

    ? In Parenting or Relationships
    You may catch yourself trying to “fix” your loved ones—improving their mindset, correcting their tone, guiding their path. But sometimes, the deepest form of love is acceptance. Letting them be on their own journey, while offering quiet support.

    Letting Things Be Doesn’t Mean Giving Up

    This doesn’t mean we stop growing. It means we grow from a different place—from peace, not pressure. We begin to trust that life itself is always guiding us. That every challenge, every trigger, every mistake is already a built-in opportunity to evolve.

    Instead of chasing self-improvement like a full-time job, we soften into self-awareness. We observe, we reflect, and we choose what feels authentic. Some things we may still want to change—but not because we feel unworthy, rather because we love ourselves enough to grow gently.

    The Flow of Spirit-Mind Living

    There’s a different kind of awareness available to us when we live from our spirit mind—that quiet, knowing part of us that sees beauty even in the cracks. When we shift from the noise of constant self-fixing to the calm of self-trust, we begin to live more freely, more joyfully.

    Life becomes less about performing and more about being.
    Less about proving and more about loving.

    So next time you catch yourself trying to improve something—whether it’s a detail, a moment, or yourself—pause and ask:
    Is this coming from love or fear?
    Can I let this be, just for now?

    Because sometimes, the most powerful form of growth is allowing yourself to be imperfect, present, and deeply loved—as you are.

    -#ChoitalykRuman

    #UmmeyMiah

  • Do We Always Need to Improve? The Gentle Balance Between Self-Improvement and Self-Love

    BY CHOITALYKRUMAN

    There was a moment recently when I found myself obsessing over a small mistake in a presentation I had created. Just a missing comma—nothing that would change the meaning. Still, a part of me wanted to go back, fix it, perfect it. But then I paused and asked myself, Is it really necessary?

    That small moment led to a deeper realization. We spend so much of our lives trying to improve things—our work, our appearance, our habits, even our thoughts. While there’s nothing wrong with growth, sometimes the constant drive to “fix” things distracts us from simply being present with what is.

    Think about it: How many times have you looked in the mirror and zoomed in on a flaw rather than seeing your whole, radiant self?
    How often have you replayed a conversation in your mind, wondering if you should have said something different—when in reality, it was just a natural human interaction?

    We’re conditioned to strive. To upgrade. To polish every rough edge.

    But what if the real growth is not in fixing—but in allowing?
    What if wisdom lies not in making ourselves perfect, but in loving ourselves through the imperfections?

    Self-Improvement vs. Self-Love

    There’s a subtle but profound difference between self-improvement and self-love.

    Self-improvement often comes from a place that says:
    “You’re not enough yet—do more, be more.”

    Self-love speaks with a different tone:
    “You’re enough as you are. Grow if you feel inspired, but not because you think you’re broken.”

    Real-Life Moments That Teach Us

    ? At Work
    Let’s say you’re part of a team project. You spot a small flaw in someone else’s work—something you could point out. But will it improve the outcome meaningfully? Or is it just your inner perfectionist reaching for control? Sometimes, grace means letting it go. Saving your energy for what truly matters.

    ? At Home
    You forgot to cook something you promised. You feel bad. Instead of spiraling into guilt or self-blame, you take a breath and say, “It’s okay. I forgot. I’m still a loving human being.” Then you make tea and laugh about it. That’s self-love in motion.

    ? In Parenting or Relationships
    You may catch yourself trying to “fix” your loved ones—improving their mindset, correcting their tone, guiding their path. But sometimes, the deepest form of love is acceptance. Letting them be on their own journey, while offering quiet support.

    Letting Things Be Doesn’t Mean Giving Up

    This doesn’t mean we stop growing. It means we grow from a different place—from peace, not pressure. We begin to trust that life itself is always guiding us. That every challenge, every trigger, every mistake is already a built-in opportunity to evolve.

    Instead of chasing self-improvement like a full-time job, we soften into self-awareness. We observe, we reflect, and we choose what feels authentic. Some things we may still want to change—but not because we feel unworthy, rather because we love ourselves enough to grow gently.

    The Flow of Spirit-Mind Living

    There’s a different kind of awareness available to us when we live from our spirit mind—that quiet, knowing part of us that sees beauty even in the cracks. When we shift from the noise of constant self-fixing to the calm of self-trust, we begin to live more freely, more joyfully.

    Life becomes less about performing and more about being.
    Less about proving and more about loving.

    So next time you catch yourself trying to improve something—whether it’s a detail, a moment, or yourself—pause and ask:
    Is this coming from love or fear?
    Can I let this be, just for now?

    Because sometimes, the most powerful form of growth is allowing yourself to be imperfect, present, and deeply loved—as you are.

    • #ChoitalykRuman
    • #UmmeyMiah

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  • Our Actions Reflect the State of Our Hearts

    By ChoitalykRuman 06/14/2026

    Have you ever noticed how the small, everyday decisions we make can reflect what’s going on deep inside us? It’s easy to talk about love, compassion, or devotion to God—but the truest expression of that love isn’t just in what we say; it’s in what we do when no one’s watching.

    Our daily actions mirror the state of our hearts. If we love our Creator wholeheartedly, it will naturally show through how we live, how we treat others, and how we respond to life’s moments—both big and small.

    Let me share a simple but meaningful experience from my own life.

    A few months ago, I was rushing to an important appointment—one of those moments where every minute counted. As I walked quickly down the street, I noticed an elderly woman struggling with a heavy grocery bag at a bus stop. She looked tired, and the bag was clearly too much for her to manage.

    My first instinct was to keep going—I was already late, and stopping would only delay me more. But then something stirred within me. A quiet voice reminded me: What would please God more right now? Your punctuality—or your kindness?

    I slowed down, turned around, and walked toward her. I offered to help, and she looked at me with such relief and gratitude. I lifted the bag onto the bench and stayed with her a few moments to make sure she was okay. When I finally made it to my appointment—yes, a few minutes late—I didn’t feel stressed or anxious. Instead, I felt calm. I felt at peace.

    Why? Because I knew in that moment, I had acted out of love. Not just love for another human being—but love for my Creator.

    You see, love for God isn’t just about rituals or words. It’s about the intention behind our actions. It’s about pausing to help when it’s inconvenient, choosing gentleness over harshness, and staying honest when it would be easier to cut corners. These small decisions—these silent choices—speak louder than our words.

    When our hearts are full of love for the Divine, it shows. It shows in how we speak to a cashier who’s having a hard day. It shows when we forgive someone who doesn’t even apologize. It shows when we give without expecting anything in return.

    This kind of love isn’t about being perfect—it’s about being aware. Aware that every moment is an opportunity to align our hearts with something higher, something more meaningful.

    And what’s beautiful is that when we act from this place of love and sincerity, we not only please our Creator—we also uplift ourselves. We feel lighter. More connected. More grounded in who we really are.

    So today, let’s take a moment to reflect: What do my actions say about my heart?

    Let our everyday behavior be a living prayer, a reflection of our devotion. Even the smallest act done with love is seen and cherished by the One who knows us best.

    #ChoitalykRuman ##ummeymiah

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    By ChoitalykRuman

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  • By the Pond, Where Time Slows Down

    Tucked away at the edge of a quiet village stood a small clay house, shaded by old neem and mango trees. It wasn’t grand, but it was home—a home that echoed with years of laughter, shared meals, and the kind of love that deepens with silence more than with words.

    Behind the house stretched a clear pond, its surface mirroring the soft blue sky. On this warm afternoon, after a simple home-cooked lunch, the couple sat side by side under the open sky. He, with his fishing rod steady in hand, eyes on the bobber. She, sitting close, her hands busy cleaning fresh green vegetables in a basket.

    White ducks waddled nearby, occasionally dipping their beaks into the water or rustling their wings in the sun. The breeze carried the earthy scent of clay and water, blending with the faint aroma of coriander and mustard oil from their lunch.

    “I think this time you might catch a bigger one,” she said, without looking up, a gentle smile on her face.

    He chuckled, not taking his eyes off the pond. “And what if I don’t?”

    “Then we still have lentils and rice,” she replied, teasingly. “But the fish would make the evening more exciting.”

    They both laughed quietly, the kind of laughter that comes from years of shared memories. There was no rush here—no pressure to prove or perform. Just presence. Just peace.

    She rinsed the spinach leaves, letting droplets fall back into the steel bowl with a rhythm that matched the ripples in the water. He glanced at her—noticing the silver strands in her hair, the same hands that had once rocked their children to sleep, now preparing dinner like always, calm and steady.

    “You remember our first day here?” he asked.

    She nodded. “You brought me here as a surprise. I cried. I thought I wouldn’t adjust to the quiet.”

    “And now?”

    “Now, I can’t imagine noise,” she said softly, meeting his eyes.

    A duck quacked as if agreeing, and they both smiled again.

    The sun began to dip lower, casting golden reflections on the water. It didn’t matter whether they caught a fish or not. What mattered was this—this moment, this rhythm of life they had chosen together. Simple. Whole. Real.

    As she stood to take the vegetables inside, he gently caught her hand. “Wait—look at the light on the water,” he said.

    She turned, and they watched together—just a minute more—before life carried them forward again, toward dinner, dusk, and the comfort of their clay house by the pond.

    *© ChoitalykRuman (2025)/UmmeyMiah
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    #ChoitalykRuman #ummeymiah

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