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Wrapped in Love: Celebrating 103 Precious Years of Ivy Nasib nee Aking

There are some lives that do not need grand announcements to be extraordinary. They simply shine — quietly, steadily, faithfully — for more than a century.

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To live to 103 years is a rare and beautiful blessing. To live to 103 years and almost reach 104 — passing just three weeks short of that milestone — feels especially tender. It is as if heaven gently whispered, “Well done. Come home and rest.”

This gentle soul, Ivy Nasib, did not just live long. She lived deeply.

Imagine the span of 103 years. Ivy Nasib’s life began before so much of the modern world existed. She witnessed global change, including events like World War II, and lived to see grandchildren, great-grandchildren and great-great grandchildren in a digital age.

That kind of longevity is not merely about years — it is about endurance.

Through changing seasons, shifting cultures, and trials that come with life, her life remained steady. There were undoubtedly losses, challenges, and moments of uncertainty. Yet there were also celebrations, laughter around tables, shared meals, whispered prayers, and warm embraces.

One hundred and three years hold thousands of ordinary days — and it is often in the ordinary where true beauty lives.

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One of the greatest comforts is knowing that she was surrounded by loved ones when she peacefully passed. Hers is a family filled with love which is a circle of warmth, where every heart is valued and every voice is heard. It is a safe place of comfort and strength, where kindness grows and memories are made together. There is also something profoundly sacred about being held in love at the very end of a long and faithful journey.

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The same hands she once held — children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren — were near her. The same family she nurtured stood beside her. After 103 years of giving, guiding, and caring, she was wrapped in the warmth she had poured out for decades.

What a beautiful full circle.

Three Weeks Short of 104

There is something especially touching about passing three weeks before 104. If she were here today it would be her 104th birthday but her passing reminds us that life is not measured in perfect milestones. It is measured in impact. Whether 103 years or 104, the legacy remains complete.

A century plus three years is a profound testimony of strength. It speaks of resilience, adaptability, and a heart that kept beating through changing decades. It speaks of a soul that stayed, that endured, that trusted.

Even so, 103 years can feel too short when love runs that deep.

A Life That Blesses Generations

To gather around someone who lived to 103 years is to feel rooted. It is to understand continuity. It is to see four or even five generations connected by one steady life.

Ivy Nasib leaves behind so many precious memories — stories told at family gatherings, recipes prepared with care, quiet advice given at just the right time, gentle smiles that reassured worried hearts. These memories are treasures no time can erase.

Her presence brought calm.
Her voice carried reassurance.
Her life modeled patience and faith.

And though she has stepped into eternal rest, her imprint remains — in the values she instilled, the kindness she practiced, and the love that continues to ripple through her family.

A Gentle Reminder to Us All

A 103-year life reminds us that longevity is not simply about adding years. It is about filling those years with meaning.

It invites us to:

  • Slow down.
  • Treasure family.
  • Practice gratitude daily.
  • Choose peace over pride.
  • Live with quiet faith.

Passing three weeks short of 104 does not diminish the miracle. It completes it.

One hundred and three years of breath.
One hundred and three years of resilience.
One hundred and three years of love.

And in the end, Ivy Nasib remained surrounded by that love.

May we honor her beautiful soul not only by remembering how long she lived — but by living our own days with the same gentle grace she embodied.

Posted in Celebrating Existence, Celebrating Life, Life, Love and Blessings, Spiritual Reflections

Celebrating 2025: Carpe Diem, Que Sera Sera, Semper Fi

2025 was not a year I simply passed through—it was a year that refined me. A year of lessons (some very harsh ones), new beginnings, and quiet awakenings that required continued honesty, courage, and faith. It challenged my resilience and reshaped my perspective, reminding me that growth is rarely loud—but always intentional.

This was the year I truly learned the power of carpe diem—seizing the moment by showing up. Not perfectly. Not fearlessly. But consistently. I learned that progress is built in the daily effort, the small decisions, and the willingness to keep going even when motivation fades. Consistency matters, and 2025 proved that steady steps often carry more power than dramatic moves.

At the same time, I embraced the wisdom of que sera sera—understanding that not everything is mine to control. I learned to release expectations and trust the unfolding. There is peace in acceptance, and strength in knowing when to let go and when to stand firm.

One of the most transformative lessons of the year was learning to see things for what they are—not what I hoped they would be, not what I tried to make them, but what they truly were. That clarity brought freedom. It allowed me to stop over-explaining, stop forcing alignment, and start responding with wisdom instead of emotion.

Moving forward required deep faith—faith in the process, faith in divine timing, and faith in myself. It required resilience of the quiet kind—the kind that wakes up every day, shows up again, and chooses growth even when the road feels heavy.

2025 demanded bold decisions. Decisions that were not always understood, but were necessary. I chose boundaries over burnout, truth over comfort, and peace over people-pleasing. In doing so, I learned what semper fi truly means—being faithful to my values, loyal to my purpose, and committed to the person I am becoming.

This was also the year I fully embraced investing in me. My healing. My growth. My future. Self-investment became an act of strength, not guilt. And through it all, I rose—again and again—like the phoenix, not untouched by the fire, but strengthened by it.

As I celebrate 2025, I do so with gratitude—not because it was easy, but because it was necessary. It taught me that showing up consistently changes everything, clarity brings peace, and faith carries you further than fear ever could.

I remain deeply grateful for the love, prayers, and unwavering support of my family and friends, for my children who inspire me daily to be strong and intentional, and for the mentors and quiet supporters who believed in me—sometimes even before I fully believed in myself. Their faith, encouragement, and presence, whether spoken or silent, reminded me that I was never walking this journey alone. In moments of doubt and rebuilding, their trust in me became strength, their prayers became covering, and their support became the fuel that helped me keep showing up, stay faithful, and continue moving forward with clarity and courage.

I step forward grounded, resilient, and clear—guided by the principles that carried me through:

Carpe Diem.
Que Sera Sera.
Semper Fi.

Here’s to continuing the journey—steady, faithful, and always celebrating existence