The next morning,
as usual, I stepped outside to see my younger sister off. That’s when I noticed five large, glossy dates placed on the doorstep. They were unlike any dates I had ever seen, even to this day. At first, I thought they must have fallen from someone’s shopping basket. But when I left for school half an hour later, the dates were gone.
The same thing happened again the next morning. And the next. After a few days, I began to wonder if someone was deliberately placing them there. One morning, before dawn, I woke up early and sat by the window, determined to uncover the mystery. No one passed by, yet the dates appeared as they always did.
After a week, I finally told my mother. I remember showing her the dates, and she, too, was astonished—she had never seen such dates before. And that was surprising, considering our city was famous for its wide variety of dates.
But something strange happened. From the day I shared the story with my mother, the dates stopped appearing. Days turned into years, and I eventually forgot about the dream and the events that followed. I grew up, studied mining engineering at university, got married, and emigrated. I was at a stage in my life where I was facing some major challenges. It was during that time that I decided to focus on myself and my healing.
One day, at a spiritual healing session, I met a woman named Dela. The moment I heard her voice and felt the resonance it created in my heart, I fell in love with it. What surprised me even more was that she, too, took notice of me. She offered me the opportunity to have a counseling session with her.
I remember in our very first session, she told me, “I have to tell you who you were in a past lifetime.” She went on to say that, in a distant past, I was a woman in Atlantis who created elixirs—potions infused with love that, when consumed, made people fall in love.
As I listened, tears streamed down my face, and I absorbed every word with my entire being. In that moment, so many events in my life suddenly made sense.
On my journey, I met friends who stood by me through my most difficult emotional and spiritual struggles. They embraced me with warmth and kindness—because, after all, they were Yar (soul companions). One day, I had finally decided to leave a job I didn’t love, but I was utterly lost and confused. I knew what I wanted to do, but I had no idea where or how to start.
I was sitting with my friend, Sar, feeling heartbroken, sad, and disoriented. I opened up to her, saying, “I don’t know where to begin. I have so many ideas, but what am I supposed to do with them? How do I even start?” Sar listened and then gently said, “Why not start with something simple? Something you love—something new, something fresh?”
She already knew about my dream, as I had shared it with her before. In that moment, she reminded me, “Do you remember your dream?” And just like that, a spark ignited in my heart. “Oh my God… Yes! Actually, I have an idea I love! It’s something healthy, made with dates… Oh my God—the dream, my idea… Oh my God!”
For a moment, we just stared at each other in astonishment. Once again, life had opened its doors for me, and I could suddenly see all the pieces of my journey falling into place. I was trembling with excitement, feeling so light . I made my decision. Since I deeply love my son and always strive to provide him with the best, I have always used high-quality, wholesome ingredients when preparing food and sweets to ensure his health is never compromised.
I carried this same philosophy into my work—creating sweets free from preservatives and artificial additives, with no added sugar. Instead, I use natural sweeteners like dates, raisins, figs, and mulberries, all infused with a sprinkle of the essence of love as the final touch.
I bring you the sweet taste of life, crafted with love.🤍✨🤍 There was a time in my life when I was going through deep hardship and emotional storms. I longed for the warmth of family or the steady presence of a close friend — someone to be a light in the darkest moments, a warm hand in the winter of my life.
But as an immigrant, I had no family here. And people around me were always busy with their own lives. So I didn’t have that chance. I went through the winter alone — holding on to the hope of spring. Later, that very loneliness planted a seed in me: What if I could offer others the very thing I never had? What if there were a place to take a day off from the world — just one day to return to yourself? A place where people are welcomed with open arms. Where soft, healing music kisses their ears. Where their eyes meet nothing but beauty and simplicity. Where their bodies are nourished with wholesome, loving food. Where they feel safe to laugh, cry, breathe, and express their emotions through art, music, or silence.
A place where, even just for a moment, they can feel the warmth of life again — and leave with their souls recharged, hearts open, and hope renewed for the seasons ahead. This was the seed that became my vision for Kermana. A place where love is real, and rest is sacred.scelerisque.
The same thing happened again the next morning. And the next. After a few days, I began to wonder if someone was deliberately placing them there. One morning, before dawn, I woke up early and sat by the window, determined to uncover the mystery. No one passed by, yet the dates appeared as they always did.
After a week, I finally told my mother. I remember showing her the dates, and she, too, was astonished—she had never seen such dates before. And that was surprising, considering our city was famous for its wide variety of dates.
But something strange happened. From the day I shared the story with my mother, the dates stopped appearing. Days turned into years, and I eventually forgot about the dream and the events that followed. I grew up, studied mining engineering at university, got married, and emigrated. I was at a stage in my life where I was facing some major challenges. It was during that time that I decided to focus on myself and my healing.
One day, at a spiritual healing session, I met a woman named Dela. The moment I heard her voice and felt the resonance it created in my heart, I fell in love with it. What surprised me even more was that she, too, took notice of me. She offered me the opportunity to have a counseling session with her.
I remember in our very first session, she told me, “I have to tell you who you were in a past lifetime.” She went on to say that, in a distant past, I was a woman in Atlantis who created elixirs—potions infused with love that, when consumed, made people fall in love.
As I listened, tears streamed down my face, and I absorbed every word with my entire being. In that moment, so many events in my life suddenly made sense.
On my journey, I met friends who stood by me through my most difficult emotional and spiritual struggles. They embraced me with warmth and kindness—because, after all, they were Yar (soul companions). One day, I had finally decided to leave a job I didn’t love, but I was utterly lost and confused. I knew what I wanted to do, but I had no idea where or how to start.
I was sitting with my friend, Sar, feeling heartbroken, sad, and disoriented. I opened up to her, saying, “I don’t know where to begin. I have so many ideas, but what am I supposed to do with them? How do I even start?” Sar listened and then gently said, “Why not start with something simple? Something you love—something new, something fresh?”
She already knew about my dream, as I had shared it with her before. In that moment, she reminded me, “Do you remember your dream?” And just like that, a spark ignited in my heart. “Oh my God… Yes! Actually, I have an idea I love! It’s something healthy, made with dates… Oh my God—the dream, my idea… Oh my God!”
For a moment, we just stared at each other in astonishment. Once again, life had opened its doors for me, and I could suddenly see all the pieces of my journey falling into place. I was trembling with excitement, feeling so light . I made my decision. Since I deeply love my son and always strive to provide him with the best, I have always used high-quality, wholesome ingredients when preparing food and sweets to ensure his health is never compromised.
I carried this same philosophy into my work—creating sweets free from preservatives and artificial additives, with no added sugar. Instead, I use natural sweeteners like dates, raisins, figs, and mulberries, all infused with a sprinkle of the essence of love as the final touch.
I bring you the sweet taste of life, crafted with love.🤍✨🤍 There was a time in my life when I was going through deep hardship and emotional storms. I longed for the warmth of family or the steady presence of a close friend — someone to be a light in the darkest moments, a warm hand in the winter of my life.
But as an immigrant, I had no family here. And people around me were always busy with their own lives. So I didn’t have that chance. I went through the winter alone — holding on to the hope of spring. Later, that very loneliness planted a seed in me: What if I could offer others the very thing I never had? What if there were a place to take a day off from the world — just one day to return to yourself? A place where people are welcomed with open arms. Where soft, healing music kisses their ears. Where their eyes meet nothing but beauty and simplicity. Where their bodies are nourished with wholesome, loving food. Where they feel safe to laugh, cry, breathe, and express their emotions through art, music, or silence.
A place where, even just for a moment, they can feel the warmth of life again — and leave with their souls recharged, hearts open, and hope renewed for the seasons ahead. This was the seed that became my vision for Kermana. A place where love is real, and rest is sacred.scelerisque.