Overcoming jealousy with peace is a powerful act. Some people choose the path of malice. But I choose the path of light. I protect my soul from negative energy. My inner strength is my best shield. Vulnerability is not a weakness. It is a way to find true growth. I am at peace with my own progress. Overcoming jealousy with peace: Welcome to a deeply personal reflection on protecting your inner sanctuary. In my journey as a soul geologist, I have often encountered what I call the arrow of jealousy. When you start to find your light and share your truth, not everyone will celebrate with you. Some people choose the path of malice or silent resentment. For many years, I was surprised by these small, evil thoughts sent my way. However, surviving tectonic shifts like breast cancer and a difficult divorce taught me how to recognize these arrows before they hit my heart. Today, living in France, I have built a fortress of Malachite peace that no jealousy can penetrate.
Strelica ljubomore
Uvijek sam znala da će doći. Sitna zla misao, tihi ubod, strelica ljubomore ili pakosti. Naučila sam je prepoznati unaprijed i više se ne iznenadim. Ne dira me — jer kad stigne, ja već kažem sama sebi: eto, morala je biti poslana.
I prođe. Promjena nema, strelica će biti, ali ranjenih više nema. Ne zato što sam drugačija, nego zato što više ne dopuštam da ljudska ljubav, zloba ili pakost kroje moj unutarnji svijet.
Možda neki misle da je snaga u borbi, u uzvraćanju, u dokazivanju. Ali prava snaga je u tome da znaš gdje stojiš i da ne dopuštaš da tvoj unutarnji svijet postane bojno polje. Naučila sam da čuvam svoje srce, svoju energiju i svoje stvaralaštvo.
La Flèche de la Jalousie
J’ai toujours su qu’elle viendrait. Une petite pensée maléfique, une piqûre silencieuse, une flèche de jalousie ou de méchanceté. J’ai appris à la reconnaître à l’avance et je ne suis plus surprise. Elle ne me touche pas — car quand elle arrive, je me dis déjà : voilà, elle devait être envoyée.
Et ça passe. Il n’y a pas de changement, il y aura des flèches, mais il n’y a plus de blessés. Non pas parce que je suis différente, mais parce que je ne permets plus à l’amour humain, à la méchanceté ou à la malice de façonner mon monde intérieur.
Certains pensent peut-être que la force réside dans le combat, dans la riposte, dans la preuve. Mais la vraie force est de savoir où l’on se tient et de ne pas laisser son monde intérieur devenir un champ de bataille.
The Arrow of Jealousy
I always knew it would come. A tiny evil thought, a silent sting, an arrow of jealousy or malice. I learned to recognize it in advance and am no longer surprised. It doesn’t touch me — because when it arrives, I already tell myself: well, it had to be sent.
And it passes. There is no change, there will be arrows, but there are no more wounded. Not because I am different, but because I no longer allow human love, malice, or wickedness to shape my inner world.
Some may think that strength lies in fighting, in retaliating, in proving oneself. But true strength is in knowing where you stand and not letting your inner world become a battlefield.